Chapter 157: The Shocking Hunt for a Monthly Ticket
As soon as the enemy's artillery fire ended, Liu Zhenming crawled back to his own trench. Although at the border of the attack, there were only a dozen active British troops who fled in panic.
However, the British troops who attacked the Self-Rescue Army position from the front have not retreated yet. They are still lying on the outside of the barbed wire fence and shooting at the Self-Rescue Army soldiers, conducting a feint attack here. After Liu Zhenming killed several more people in a row, the order for the British Army to retreat was given.
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Looking at the frustrated British who began to retreat slowly, Liu Zhenming entered the system and took the opportunity to check whether he had been upgraded.
The Chinese Self-Rescue Army defended twice and killed more than 800 British soldiers, including a large number of officers. He even personally killed a lieutenant colonel worth 1,280 merit points. According to his assumptions, he should be promoted to one
After all, it only takes more than 17,000 merit points to upgrade.
Unexpectedly, the result was a big disappointment for him. When he went in, he found that his rank was still a second-level sergeant, his experience had reached (4806550000), and he still owed 1935 points.
Liu Zhenming was too disappointed, because it was getting late, and the British army was likely to end the battle today, and he would not be able to successfully upgrade until tomorrow.
Damn it, why didn't you continue the attack? There are only less than two thousand merit points left.
Liu Zhenming picked up his binoculars and looked at the retreating British troops gloomily. At a glance, he found a lieutenant colonel, 1280, among the British soldiers, who was about to fly away.
No, I feel like I can't let you go. Liu Zhenming gritted his teeth and became furious.
He quickly ran to the place where the grenades were piled and stuffed more than ten of them into his clothes. In fact, he didn't need to do this at all. There were plenty of them in his space, just to deceive others.
"Captain, what are you doing?" He Xiaoqing asked hurriedly when he saw Liu Zhenming's furious look.
The other soldiers were also confused and looked at Liu Zhenming's actions curiously.
"The heavy machine gun will cover me while I chase the enemy."
After Liu Zhenming said this, he turned over and jumped out of the trench.
"Chasing the enemy, captain. Didn't you say you were alone?" He Xiaoqing was shocked and looked worried.
"Stop talking nonsense, you stay where you are and defend! I will come back later." As soon as Liu Zhenming finished speaking, he picked up a big wooden board, threw it to the ground, and then squatted on it. Liu Zhenming went to university in the North, and he was a skier.
His personal hobby and skiing skills are very good.
Whoosh…
Liu Zhenming squatted on the wooden plank and began to row suddenly down the hillside. Only then did all the soldiers in the trench react and were all stunned.
"The leader went to hunt down the enemy alone!"
"Fuck, the leader is so fierce."
"The British guy is already six hundred meters away from here. Can the leader catch up?"
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The soldiers lying on the parapet of the trench looked around and saw Liu Zhenming stepping on the wooden boards like a gust of wind, moving freely on the snow, moving downwards rapidly. From time to time, he bypassed some large obstructions, and it probably didn't take long.
, and be able to catch up with the retreating British army.
"Quick, get ready to meet the leader!"
He Xiaoqing woke up from the shock and quickly issued orders. Although Liu Zhenming's sudden attack caught him off guard, it was too late to stop him. All he could do was to cover Liu Zhenming's safe return.
A strange scene occurred on the battlefield. When all the British troops began to retreat, a piece of wood and a man were quickly chasing behind them.
Soon after, in addition to the Chinese, the retreating British army, the Fenians in the trenches, Weir commanding the operation, the British army's frontline headquarters, and the British army's rear headquarters all discovered such a shocking scene one after another.
"How is it possible? Who is so brave?" Weir has been paying attention to the situation here. Before the Fenian wounded rescue team set off, Weir received the news that the Chinese had eliminated the large group of enemy troops. He was shocked.
, I would glance at the Chinese position from time to time...
At this time, he saw this amazing scene again.
The staff officers around him swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "Looking at his body shape, he should be Chinese Liu."
Most of the other Chinese are thin and thin due to malnutrition. Liu Zhenming's height is outstanding among the Chinese. In addition, the Fenians are deeply impressed by him. When they saw this profile, they guessed it.
It's him.
"Chinese Liu? He is a commander, how can he take such a big risk? Moreover, if he goes out to chase the enemy alone, what is the difference between this and dying?"
"Yeah, he won't be dazzled by the victory just now."
"Oh, young people are impulsive. It may be that the British army's shelling just now caused heavy casualties to his men, so he is eager for revenge and is so desperate."
"Courage is commendable, but what can one person do? It seems that our allies will collapse today. General Weir, you must be prepared to accept the position."
"Yes, the British launched such a powerful offensive, and the most important attack took place on the Chinese positions. Even though we suffered heavy losses, let alone those Chinese."
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All the Fenians shook their heads and sighed, feeling sad and confused about their future. It was only for one day. Although they were not prepared to guard this place for a long time, the defense fortifications for nearly twenty days could not be defended for even one day.
If you can't stop, how can you fight in the future?
The British also stared at Liu Zhenming. Steve almost suspected that his eyes were deceived and asked in disbelief: "Is there a soldier who skied down from the Chinese position?"
"Colonel, if we are not mistaken, it should be."
"Is he ready to surrender to our army?" Steve then said through gritted teeth: "Those despicable Chinese have killed too many of our soldiers. Even if he wants to surrender, I will not accept it. I will cut him off with my own hands."
His head."
"Yes, Colonel, I'll have him sent here."
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Douglas put down the telescope in his hand, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Although the loss is not small, the enemy is about to collapse, and deserters have begun to appear. Tomorrow, we will be able to break through their position, and we will send more surveillance tonight."
With our own manpower, we cannot allow the enemy to escape in the dark."
Douglas was originally regretting his mistake in his choice. Fortunately, after seeing this scene, the guilt in his heart was slightly reduced. Although he paid a certain price, he finally knew that the other party's situation was not good, otherwise there would be no deserters.
Liu Zhenming, who was gliding on the snow, didn't have time to think so much. He had to ski carefully while also preparing for an attack.
Liu Zhenming couldn't help but think of an old saying: People die for money and birds die for food. Does this count as taking a risk for the sake of merit?
The distance of 400 meters passed by in an instant. What surprised Liu Zhenming was that no one shot at him. He was only 200 meters away from the nearest British soldier.
One hundred and eighty meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred and twenty meters, there happens to be a snow pit.
Liu Zhenming could already clearly see the shocked expressions on the soldiers' faces, and his biggest target on this trip, the lieutenant colonel,
"go!"
Liu Zhenming exerted force with his feet and jumped off the board. Then he rolled several times on the snow and rolled into the snow pit. However, the board continued to slide forward for several meters.
Far.
"What do the Chinese want to do?" All the British soldiers couldn't help but have a question in their minds.
They didn't need to wait long, Liu Zhenming told them what he was here to do, and that was to kill!
After rolling into the snow pit, Liu Zhenming raised the sniper rifle in his hand. Without even taking a breath, he loaded the gun, cocked the gun, aimed, and shot.
In Liu Zhenming's eyes, everything around him had stopped, except for the bullet that shot out. Lian Fei also stopped at this moment. Liu Zhenming seemed to see the trajectory of the bullet.
Bang!
Gunshots that shocked countless people rang out in the snow, and a plume of green smoke rose from the snow pit. Then, a lieutenant colonel fell to the ground on the spot in the crowd and was shot in the head. He was so dead that he could no longer die.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" screams rang out at the same time. This Chinese came to kill, not to surrender. He chased a group of people alone and killed the lieutenant colonel.