Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 44 The Night That Made the U.S. Army Fear
He Changgui still doesn't understand what it means to fly for a while.

He looked back and found that several figures had fallen limply on each tank, and the artillery fire of the US tanks fell silent for a while.

"So accurate?"

He gave a thumbs-up: "You are so fierce! I have been a soldier for so many years, and I have never seen a recruit so fierce like you."

"Everyone taught well!"

Xu Qing also laughed and got down on the ground again.

At this time, his system interface prompt popped up again:

[Task 10: Kill the Enemy (10/[-])]

[Task reward: 500 experience]

[Note: This task can continue, and each enemy can get 10 experience, do you choose to continue? 】

【whether? 】

Xu Qing was overjoyed, and of course chose to continue.

He immediately pressed "Yes", the task interface disappeared, and his personal information interface has undergone great changes:
【Name】: Xu Qing
[Identity]: Volunteer soldier

[Physical]: 1.6
[Agility]: 1.5
【Strength】: 1.2
【Spirit】: 1
[Experience: 520]

[Skills: throwing (primary 30/100), shooting (intermediate 101/1000)]

He quickly allocated half of his experience to his shooting skills while observing the surroundings.And He Changgui was also blowing his whistle to confirm the situation on Lei Gong's side. The bombardment just now was very violent.

Soon, the whistle came:
Three long, long sounds, not in a hurry, indicating that the situation is not very serious.

"Commander He, shall we come again?" He turned his head.

"it is good!"

He Changgui responded from the side, reporting the position.Xu Qing was lying on the hillside, holding a gun and continuing to aim at the enemy's target.

The U.S. troops at the foot of the mountain are also a little messed up.As a tank company, their greatest firepower was these steel beasts, but before anyone knew it, they were shot to pieces by cold guns from behind the scenes.

The basic confidence of Americans in combat comes from the self-confidence that their country is in the hegemony of the world, as well as the superiority of powerful firepower equipment. In fact, their combat skills and spiritual will are not invincible and fearless.

They are not afraid of suppressing fire because they know they have better firepower, planes, artillery, tanks.

But they are also afraid of what they don't know, afraid of dying in the unknown and fear.

Every time Xu Qing pulled the trigger, almost one enemy fell down.

More than 200 experience was added to his skills at once, and his shooting quickly increased to a new level. If he just shot three people in a row and was still weak, now he feels more free-wheeling.

boom--

Soon, he hit another heavy machine gunner who was strafing.

"Jerry, you..."

An American soldier who was holding a machine gun and shooting saw his friend in the army who was shot in the chest, with blood gushing out of his throat. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he could only make a blank gurgling sound...

He suddenly yelled, threw the machine gun, and jumped out of the car in horror:

"I quit! Ghost, he is a ghost! I don't understand why we are still here, are you all crazy, he will kill us one by one..."

Some soldiers were already afraid in their hearts, but when they heard this, they also retreated from the bottom of their hearts.

Most of them fought wars to make a living, and very few of them were really willing to sacrifice their lives for the country.

There was a white soldier hiding behind the car. He avoided the dense bullets from the mountain and shouted while clutching his bleeding chest:
"Shit! He's right, we gotta get out of here! (Tuck is right, we gotta get out of here!)"

"Go, go, go!"

Originally, many soldiers were still a little hesitant. Seeing that many people were stopping, groups of soldiers couldn't help but began to retreat spontaneously.

Some even jumped directly into the cab, turned around and wanted to drive back.

An officer raised his gun and let out a long cry:
"Stop! You idiots, this is an act of desertion, and you will be court-martialed..."

But before he finished speaking, Xu Qing shot him in the back of the head and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Move, move, move (retreat, retreat, retreat)!"

The American soldiers became even more terrified. Their tanks and machine guns fired at the mountain countless times, but they still couldn't stop the "ghost" in their eyes from shooting.

As a result, the road became extremely chaotic for a while, vehicles were driving randomly, and tanks were blinded and spinning around in place, firing guns in all directions up the mountain.

"They messed up themselves first!"

Xu Qing and He Changgui looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, ambushes were still carried out on the fleeing vehicles, one shot after another.

And Lei Gong was even more overjoyed to see the American soldiers fleeing one after another. With the sound of a whistle, the soldiers of the artillery platoon jumped out of the hillside bunker one after another, charged down the mountain, and held all kinds of firearms towards the evacuating army. American soldiers strafed away.

Once the U.S. military retreats, it has no intention of fighting.Many people even threw away their weapons in order to get on the car faster.

But there are still some people who are still stubbornly resisting, especially a senior American officer of this tank company, who is uniting with other soldiers, constantly killing his own people who want to escape, while shouting to organize the attack.

Xu Qing: "This Yankee is determined."

He could see his angry expression from far away, so he took aim, pulled lightly, and a bullet shot out.

call out--

clang!
However, this person seemed to be very vigilant. He was in the car, bending over to dodge from time to time, but he didn't expect that he just dodged the bullet.

"Shit!"

The middle-aged officer looked at a deep bullet hole in the wall of the car next to him, touched his cold sweat, and became furious at random:
"The sniper is in this direction, where is the tank soldier? Give him a good bombardment!"

"The tank was blinded, sir..."

"I don't want to hear this, I just want the result! Go in the direction I point, and don't miss any blind spots-covering blows! I want this rampant kid to taste the taste of death!"

Just when Xu Qing thought that this person would retreat in a sensible way, he didn't expect that while retreating, he was still frantically pulling these tanks and making the last resistance.

Although the tanks have no vision and cannot strike accurately, it is also very dangerous if they all cover and attack in this direction.

"Come on!"

He hurriedly ran wildly on the ridge with He Changgui.

boom!boom!boom!
As they were charging towards the road next to the valley, Lei Gong and his party had just rushed in front of the tank when they were knocked sideways by the sound of the cannon.

"Not good... Wanli and the others are still on the mountain."

"Blow up the tank!"

They saw that the American soldiers and officers were retreating one after another, but the machine guns and artillery of the tanks were still bombarding the mountain.Lei Gong quickly ordered the blasting team to put the explosive package on the metal track of the tank and prepare to blow it up.

On the mountain at this time, Xu Qing and the two were running at high speed. The artillery fire was not organized, but it kept falling and exploding around them.

While running, He Changgui said, "Mom, you're a bitch, just fired two more shots just now, and killed this bastard in a few minutes."

Xu Qing nodded: "Okay, let's kill him now."

He glanced down the hill.

I saw the officer sitting at the front of the car, so I raised the gun while running, and waited for the gap between the shells to fall, then suddenly lay down on the ground, and took a shot from afar.

Into the soul!
The officer who was still stretching his neck and chattering, one second was reprimanding his subordinates, and the next second, a bullet passed from his mouth through his throat and brain, spewing a stream of blood into the compartment.

"bingo……"

He was happy in his heart, but the next moment——

boom!
Another shell just landed around them, the huge gunpowder exploded, and the bodies of Xu Qing and He Changgui were violently thrown up!

Damn, can't be so unlucky?
One in a thousand metaphysical probability?
Xu Qing's whole body was in the air, his brain was buzzing after being bombed. At this moment, survival was the most important thing. He quickly put the remaining hundreds of experience points into his physique.

Then he was violently swept down the mountain stream by the shock wave of the explosion.

.........

On the other side of Qianli, under the situation of pinching front and back and the loss of the previous firepower point, the two teams of our army quickly joined together to wipe out all the enemies on the mountain.

The two stood inside the fortifications and saluted each other:

"I am the Sixth Company of the 170th Second Regiment, Ji Chungeng!"

"The Seventh Interlude Company of the Fortification Regiment, five thousand miles!"

"What's the matter with you?" Qianli asked.

"After we entered the DPRK, the task we got was to come here to blow up the communication tower of the Yankees and cut off the connection between the US front line and the Changjin Lake Command! But the defense here is very strict...we started attacking at four o'clock in the afternoon , heavy casualties!"

"you……"

Qianli was about to speak.

Suddenly, the scout called: "Company commander, it's not good, there are tanks shelling on the other side of the mountain!"

"Which side?"

"The side where Platoon Leader Lei and the others went..."

Qianli was startled, and hurriedly looked at the western sky.

The night sky had already descended outside, and suddenly some stars and flames appeared, and the sound of cannons vibrated in the sky.

Company Commander Ji observed what he said, and didn't understand: "Do you need our help? We..."

"No, you have to finish your mission first."

Qianli pursed his lips tightly, with a serious expression:

"Seventh company - full speed forward!"

A group of people packed up their equipment and immediately rushed to the direction Xu Qing and Lei Gong were going, marching forward at a fast speed.

As soon as he entered the valley, he saw cars, wreckage, and two parked American tanks on the road, as well as their people.

"It's great that you're all fine." Qianli turned his sorrow into a smile, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He patted the tank: "Your artillery platoon is good, and you can win a big victory when you encounter tanks! I heard the sound of shelling just now. How are our soldiers?"

Lei Gong: "Fortunately, only a dozen or so were injured..."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated to speak.

Qianli frowned: "What's wrong?"

"However, two soldiers ... disappeared under the shelling."

"Who?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.Looking back, seeing Lei Gong lowering his head, Zhang Xiaoshan felt guilty.

Seeing that the faces of a few people were not right, he realized something was wrong:

Less people?
Looking around, my heart sank suddenly: "...Where did Wanli go, where is Wu Wanli, where is that boy Wu Wanli!"

Yu Congrong and others were silent.

His face turned pale, and he looked around: "Wu Wanli! Wu Wanli!"

Mei Sheng: "Qianli, calm down, we are on the battlefield!"

He understood, and sat down slumped:
"Who else?"

"Deputy company commander He Changgui."

(End of this chapter)