Chapter 66 Life and Death Decision

Author: a bayonet

Chapter 66 Life and Death Decision

"Granny, I haven't seen these American soldiers charging at this speed before. How come they can escape faster than I have been practicing for so long?"

The soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon, who were gritting their teeth and chasing behind them, were breathing heavily and cursing secretly in their hearts.

This U.S. military deserter happens to be a black man, has natural physical fitness, and is a first-class runner. In addition, the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon also carry guns and ammunition on their backs, so it is normal that they cannot keep up with the speed.

On the other side, Wu Qianli, who didn't know that there were two scuffles between Pinghe and the US military sentries, looked at the watch that was rewarded by his boss, and then looked into the distance, which was filled with white snow, and his heart was full of worry.

In order to allow the 7th interleaving company to experience the next emergency situation, he asked a large part of the company to take a semi-rest in place, while he led Wu Wanli and the soldiers of the assault platoon to guard the perimeter.

"Brother, there seems to be movement in the distance. Did I hear it wrong?"

Wu Wanli, who was a little irritated from the outside and was on alert, suddenly perked up his ears and asked Wu Qianli uncertainly.

"Could it be that Pinghe and the others are back? It's impossible. They have more than this number of people that they sent out through reconnaissance."

After hearing Wu Wanli's words, Wu Qianli just responded with some worry, and a glimmer of light instantly appeared in his eyes.

He quickly opened the small dynamic combat map and observed it carefully for a while before he saw two very tiny dots approaching them.

"Come on, let's go take a look. We don't need to disturb other people. Just stay as we are."

While talking, Wu Qianli had already picked up a Garand rifle with a bayonet, and ran with Wu Wanli in the direction where the dot was observed.

After all, there should only be one or two approaching, and it could not be ruled out that they were lone U.S. military sentries. Too many people would easily alert the snakes and make them run back to report the news, so Wu Qianli only took Wu Qianli to see the situation.

"Fuck you! Did this volunteer soldier grow up eating food? He carried a heavy gun on his back, and he didn't feel tired after running for so long."

Jackson looked back at the reconnaissance platoon soldier who had been chasing him, and couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

"Damn it, this American devil is born in the Year of the Rabbit, right? I'm almost lying down from exhaustion, why does he still have the strength?"

The soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon who were chasing after him also cursed speechlessly.

Just now he was gritting his teeth and persisting in pursuit, but now he felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with lead, and they were gradually becoming unruly.

If he continues like this, he will definitely be lost. If this happens, he will be too embarrassed to go back. He will still be five thousand miles away from Pinghe.

"Brother, it seems to be a US military sentry, but it looks a bit strange."

Wu Wanli looked at the panicked American soldiers, whose weapons were missing, and scratched the back of his head in surprise.

"I'll do it later. You don't need to get involved. This person may be useful."

When Wu Qianli saw this American soldier, he vaguely had the prototype of a plan in his mind.

After a while, Jackson seemed to feel the fatigue of the soldiers in the reconnaissance platoon behind him. He immediately clenched his fists, suppressed his blush, accelerated his speed and rushed forward. He ran like this for half a minute, and as expected, he threw away the pursuers behind him by a large distance.

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"Hey, what kind of volunteer army, no matter how strong the combat effectiveness is, it's just like that? You still want to catch..."

As Jackson spoke, he looked back at the gradually blurring figures of the pursuers. A proud smile appeared on his face, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. He was finally out of danger.

However, before he finished speaking, he felt a hand like an iron pincer grasping his ankle very accurately. For a moment, Jackson thought he had encountered a ghost, which suddenly made his hair stand on end.

When Jackson's eyes widened and he felt something was wrong, those strong hands had already pulled him to the side.

So, before he could fully react, he who was still running at high speed fell instantly and the sound suddenly stopped.

"Unit number, name, what mission they are performing, and why they found themselves here."

Wu Qianli pressed Jackson's neck with his left hand and asked Jackson in fluent English, but the cold tone made him feel that if he deceived him even a little bit, he would be strangled to death.

"shit!"

Just now, Jackson was still gasping for air and running for his life. Now he was suddenly thrown to pieces and his neck was choked. He almost couldn't take a breath and died on the spot. Even this swear word could only be cursed secretly in his heart.

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"I hope you won't be cunning and tell the truth, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

As Wu Qianli spoke, he also realized Jackson's condition, and relaxed the hand holding his neck slightly, leaving him some room to breathe.

Jackson felt his trachea relax and quickly took a deep breath. The biting cold air hit his lungs, stimulating him to wake up immediately.

Jackson looked at Wu Qianli's demon-like face at the moment. He could only show a smile that was as flattering as possible but uglier than crying, and immediately told everything he knew.

But before he could finish speaking, the soldiers from the reconnaissance platoon in the distance were already running over in a huff. When he saw Wu Qianli, he was stunned and understood the general outline of the matter.

However, when he was a little ashamed and wanted to apologize for his failure in his duty, Wu Qianli called him over directly and told him what happened to the reconnaissance platoon as a supplement.

By the time Pinghe and others, who had followed the vague footprints, arrived, Wu Qianli had roughly understood what had happened in the reconnaissance platoon. He nodded slightly and looked at the bloody Pinghe and gave him an approving look.

eyes.

"His grandma is a jerk. Pinghe, you are back. Why, you have captured some good stuff from the US military and you can enjoy it secretly."

Yu Congrong, who learned about Pinghe's return, rushed to their location immediately and joked as soon as they met.

"What's there to enjoy? There's a lot of trouble."

Pinghe shook his head slightly and handed a simple map he had drawn through his own investigation into Wu Qianli's hand.

Wu Qianli quickly took it, held his chin, and thought for a while.

Although he could observe which part of the US military was weakest based on the small dynamic map, the actual terrain and the situation of other positions still had to be investigated by Pinghe and others.

However, with the small-scale investigation designated by Wu Qianli, Pinghe would have much less trouble than before. Otherwise, the return time might be even later.

While Wu Qianli was bowing his head in thought, Lei Gong and Mei Sheng also gathered over. The other soldiers of the 7th Interleaving Company walked away knowingly, leaving space for a few of them to have a small meeting.

"Company Commander, according to what Pinghe said, we can't wait any longer."

"It is a good thing to get rid of the US military sentries who discovered us, but with the two groups of sentries missing, the US military cannot be unwary. We must quickly find an opportunity to get through before they discover us."

After listening to Ping He's retelling, Lei Gong frowned slightly and suggested to Wu Qianli while smoking a cigarette.

"Yes, and the time is urgent. I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until night. However, if we act during the day, it will be very dangerous. We will be easily discovered by the US military."

Mei Sheng also sighed worriedly, then took the cigarettes handed out to everyone by Lei Gong, and lit them himself.

For fear of being discovered by the US military, they had never made a fire to heat anything, and the only thing they could hold warm in their mouths was this puff of cigarette.

Wu Qianli obviously understood the predicament that the 7th Intermediate Company was currently facing, but she couldn't decide the safest way for a while, so she frowned and remained silent.

"Ding - The host's current predicament is detected, and the system automatically generates a sword-brightening task for the host to choose from."

At this time, the cold system prompt suddenly sounded in Wu Qianli's mind again, causing his worried eyes to flash with a different kind of light.

"The Bright Sword mission involves dividing the troops into several groups. They rely on the visual advantage of the small dynamic map to penetrate the weak points of the US military's defense line. After completing the mission, you will receive low-level rewards from the system."

"Bright Sword Mission Two is about death. The host needs to select some suicide squads from the seventh interspersed company to launch an attack on the second line of defense of the US military, attracting the enemy's attention and taking the opportunity to penetrate through the weak point where reinforcements are sent as a breakthrough point.

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"Complete Bright Sword Mission 2, you will receive a medium reward from the system. However, this plan will result in the loss of a large number of comrades. The system recommends that the host choose carefully."

"Bright Sword Mission Three will proceed in disguise. The 7th Interpenetrating Company will disguise itself as a US military unit and infiltrate from the US military positions at the most appropriate time. After completing the mission, you will receive high-level rewards from the system. However, if the mission fails, the entire company may be annihilated.

, the host please choose carefully.”

Thank you for saying goodbye. I am no longer a young, rebellious boy among bookworms, an old man, 73117, a reed alone in the sea, and the ticket to go to school happily.
Chapter completed!