As a ray of moonlight appeared in the air, the night fell quietly, and followed by the sudden drop in temperature.

"Brother, you are careful. I heard from Lei Gong that it was even more cloudy in the snow in the middle of the night than burying a landmine."

Wu Wanli was anxious to help Wu Qianli, who had penetrated his foot deep into the snow, and reminded him.

"Go and go, go, I can do it myself! Go to the instructor Fumei."

Wu Qianli pushed Wu Wanli away and struggled to get up.

"Company Commander, the weather on the Korean battlefield is so damn evil. We were not as thick as we were in the war before, and we were not so cold."

Yu Congrong rubbed his hands, let out a breath of heat, and it immediately turned into white mist.

"It's okay for this person to be a little cold, I'm afraid there will be problems with the telegraph. After all, it's important to organize the task."

Mei Sheng frowned and sighed.

"The telegraph machine is tightly packed inside and out. Even the translator is not tightly wrapped, don't worry."

Wu Qianli grinned and comforted.

"Company Commander, there is something ahead!"

Pinghe, who was arranged to investigate in front, rushed back and reported to Wu Qianli.

"Immediately, I will lie down and not make any noise, so I will hide it."

Wu Qianli made a quick decision to make the order, and the whole company reacted in just a few breaths, lying on the snow. After a while, it was almost impossible to be discovered by the heavy snow.

"Use team ancient martial arts."

Wu Qianli listened to the movement and felt that there were many American soldiers this time. He immediately thought about it and used the team's ancient martial arts bonus.

Suddenly, the breath of the entire company seemed to be much restrained, as if it was integrated with the surrounding environment.

Wu Qianli clearly felt that not only the hidden skills were improved, but the muscles in his body were repeatedly purified. A heat flow echoed all over his body, and there was no trace of coldness in the ice and snow.

"call out--"

A cannonball soared across the night, but it did not explode, but was like a huge light, illuminating the US military in front of it as bright as day.

Smith, the captain of the US military brigade, waved his hand, and the US soldiers advanced carefully with their guns in an orderly manner.

“Thirty-nine, forty, forty…”

Wu Qianli counted it in seconds until the flares dimmed, thus pinching the time of the flares.

"Company Commander, I see the direction of these US troops. We can't seem to escape. Do you have any plans?"

Mei Sheng looked at the well-trained American soldiers and frowned with some concern.

"Can't escape? Then fight, don't be afraid of planes flying in the sky, or are you afraid of the army climbing on the ground?"

Wu Qianli's eyes were full of determination and courage, and he obviously had made up his mind.

"Company Commander, you also know that the most important thing for us is to complete the tasks assigned by the organization, not to mention that these US troops are different from the Japanese national army, they..."

Mei Sheng still advised with some concern, hoping that Wu Qianli would put stability first.

"The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road, execute the order!"

Wu Qian didn't change his color, and he had made up his mind and roared in a low voice, gritting his teeth.

Yu Congrong, who was nearby, also stood up straight when he heard this, and subconsciously touched the saber with his right hand.

"The company commander said it well. What should soldiers have? Oh, the blood of soldiers! Company commander, let me lead the suicide squad to rush forward later, Wu Wanli and others will follow!"

Yu Congrong licked his lips hungrily. Obviously, he had been hiding these days, and he had long been suffocating him, who wanted to fight.

"Why?! Brother, I also want to charge forward and kill the American devils!"

Wu Wanli felt unhappy when he listened to Yu Congrong's words and immediately rushed to take the lead in charge.

"Company Commander, the American devils are approaching, so make a decision soon."

Pinghe stared at the battlefield with sharp eyes and persuaded.

"Hey-Company Commander, you must fight quickly."

Mei Sheng saw that things had come to this point and knew that if he hesitated, it would be a taboo for military strategists.

"Don't worry, Instructor Mei, this will be a beautiful battle."

Wu Qianli said, immediately preparing for the entire battalion and once again determined the time for the US military flares to illuminate, and then nodded confidently.

"Yu Congrong, please ask your brothers to prepare grenades. When you hear the gunshot, you will hit these American devils hard on the heads!"

Wu Qianli held up the telescope, his heart beat a little faster, and even his breathing became much faster.

Although he was a vanguard in his previous life and had seen war scenes, this was the first time he was commanding the army to fight against the US military. To put it bluntly, this may be the beginning of the butterfly effect that changed history.

"Company Commander, the entire company is ready and ready to fight at any time!"

Yu Congrong touched him and whispered to report.

"Company Commander, if you want to fight, you must be wiped out completely. You must never let an enemy go and expose your whereabouts."

Mei Sheng was talking to Wu Qianli seriously at this moment, and he kept wiping a handful of Mosinnagan. The sniper lens on it emitted a trace of light under the reflection of the moonlight, which was cleverly covered by his body.

"good."

Wu Qianli also used a corner of his clothes to wipe the submachine gun in his hand. This thing was half a treasure among the volunteers who entered North Korea in the early days, and there were only a dozen of them in the entire company.

"call out--"

Another flare rose, and the US military was still moving forward carefully. Smith, the US military officer standing behind, yawned slightly dissatisfied.

"Does those intelligence organizations and scouts have fun? They also said there are enemies in this area, but they couldn't find it after searching for a long time."

"Oh God, look at the heavy snow. It's really terrible to search the Chinese troops that fled like mice in such cold weather."

As he said that, Smith held the military cap and lit a cigar. Unconsciously, the danger was slowly coming.

"Thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine...fight!"

Wu Qianli counted almost the same thing, shouted, took a grenade in each of his hands, bit his teeth and pulled it hard, and threw it over the most dense part of the US military.

"Brothers, don't be fucked by his filthy family. The company commander said, and he opened his mouth to fight!"

When Yu Congrong heard the signal, he immediately reacted and threw the pulled grenade at the enemy.

At this time, countless small black dots landed accurately near the US soldiers with the light of the flares.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-"

The sound of the grenade explosion resounded through the sky, immediately tore the silence of the night to pieces. The snow particles and blood mist that exploded into the sky were mixed together, obscuring the realization of the US soldiers.

Before some US soldiers could react, they easily cut their heads by shrapnel with huge potential energy, and brain plasma and blood flowed out red and white, as if they were purgatory on earth.

"Fire! Charge!"

“Hait sing…”

More than a dozen fire snakes gushed out at the same time, like a handful of death sickles harvesting the lives of American soldiers.

Wu Qianli rushed to the front with one horse in the first place, followed closely behind with the seventh interspersed, and the US military was obviously stunned by the ambush that occurred in the instant of the calcium carbide spark.

In addition, the time for the flares had just passed, and the US military could not see the specific location of the Seventh Interspersed Corps soldiers, so there were only sporadic gunfires to counterattack the charging cavalry battalion.

"Idiot, have you forgotten all the infantry warriors? They all scattered and lay down, shoot, and kill these yellow pigs!"

Smith was startled at first, and then cold sweat broke out all over his body. He understood that these surging volunteers were going to eat them in one bite, and quickly organized a counterattack.

At this time, the well-trained US military also quickly reacted, raised its submachine gun, and swept towards Yu Congrong and others.

"His grandma, don't be afraid! I'll do it all."

Yu Congrong Yuguang caught a glimpse of many brothers falling down heavily, never stood up again, his heart was cut, but he still tried his best to rush forward. After all, it was just a little distance and he was about to reach the US military.

"Machine gun submachine gun, fire cover!"

Wu Qianli shouted anxiously, and countless dense barrage immediately swept in front of the US military, making the US military unable to raise its head for the time being.

"Counterattack! For freedom and peace, kill all these yellow pigs!"

Smith shouted anxiously, even pushed away a machine gunner, set up the machine gun himself, and regardless of the flying stray bullets, he shot hard at the seventh interlude in front of him.

"Bang!"

No one noticed that in a snowy corner, Pinghe extended a rifle to aim at Smith, who was shouting and commanding, and it was a shot. Unfortunately, the distance was too far and it was wrong, but it still shot Smith in the shoulder.

"Um--"

Smith groaned, a blood mist splashed on his shoulders, and he half-kneeled on the ground, and the command just now ended abruptly.

However, it may be that Smith's bravery had infected the US soldiers, or it may be that the elite attributes of the US military themselves were attacking, and some US soldiers began to rise up and resist.

Smith grinned as if he saw hope, but he couldn't laugh the next second.

"Bang!"

Another undetectable gunshot sound, Wu Qianli slowly raised the gun, and a blood hole immediately appeared on Smith's forehead.

"Brothers, kill me!"
To be continued...