In the ice and snow, the two troops in a foreign country collided fiercely and started a brutal fight.

Hand-to-hand combat is the most brutal. Whoever collapses first will be ruthlessly pursued and slaughtered. Therefore, there is no retreat and they can only fight to the death.

After a period of growth, Cheng Hao's physical fitness and military skills have been significantly improved. When he ran at full speed, I believe that no one in the entire 7th Company was faster than him. But at the beginning of the general attack, he did not blindly run in the front, but after closing the distance, he held his gun and shot at the US troops in the position to cover his comrades' charge.

Cheng Hao did this not because he was afraid of death or disobeying military orders, but because he was carrying out the task assigned by Captain Zhao.

The few recruits who were temporarily pulled into the battle did not have much combat experience. Not only was it difficult for them to cause damage to the enemy in close combat, but it was also easy to affect the performance of their comrades.

It would be more appropriate to park in the back position to provide support.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The Type 38 rifle has a very high shooting accuracy. After closing the distance, Cheng Hao can easily blow the American soldier's head off.

[Kill an American soldier and get a pound of brown sugar as a reward! ]

The sudden voice in his mind startled Cheng Hao. When killing ordinary South Korean soldiers in Jingou Village, the system did not provide any rewards, but now there are physical rewards for killing American soldiers.

It turns out that South Korean soldiers are just so worthless!

With the enemy in front of him, Cheng Hao had no time to think. He quickly came to his senses and aimed at the next target.

When Cheng Hao turned around, he suddenly felt several streams of air passing by his cheeks. When the blood on his face slid down, he realized that he had just had a close brush with death.

When Cheng Hao was aiming at the enemy, the enemy was also aiming at him. Everyone on the battlefield was at risk of death at any moment.

The U.S. military had strong firepower, but fortunately the 7th Company rushed forward quickly enough and broke into the position, engaging in close hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

The two armies collided with each other like a torrent, becoming a mixed mess, with you in me and me in you.

For fear of accidentally injuring teammates, the U.S. military's firepower advantage could no longer be utilized and was soon suppressed by the volunteer soldiers who had a numerical advantage.

Cheng Hao, who was standing at the back, turned around, not even bothering to wipe the blood off his face, and quickly locked onto an American soldier holding a submachine gun.

The opponent was a veteran on the battlefield. When Cheng Hao aimed his crosshairs, he actually sensed the crisis and subconsciously leaned forward to make an evasive move.

However, it was too late. After all, the speed of the human body cannot match the speed of a bullet.

The moment Cheng Hao pulled the trigger, his head exploded, his body trembled, he took a few steps back, and fell to the ground with his back facing the sky.

When that American soldier died, the rest of the American soldiers in the position were stunned, their morale plummeted, and then they became completely panicked.

[Kill the US lieutenant and get 3 attribute points! One super lottery ticket! ]

【Lottery roulette unlocked! 】

The U.S. troops were defeated, and the volunteer soldiers began to pursue the victory and wiped out an entire platoon of U.S. troops.

The situation was already decided. Captain Zhao pointed at the American lieutenant's body, turned his head and shouted, "Who fired that shot just now? I was just about to chop him up, how dare you snatch it from me!"

Captain Zhao cursed, but there was no dissatisfaction in his voice. Instead, it was full of joy and appreciation.

No matter who fired the shot, they were all soldiers under Captain Zhao.

Anyone who can accurately kill the enemy commander in the melee is definitely a talent. Captain Zhao must find him and reward him handsomely!

"Report to the company commander, it's me!"

Cheng Hao trotted over and answered seriously.

He risked his life to gain these achievements, so there is nothing wrong with acknowledging them.

"Good boy, our 7th Company has been busy for so long, but you have taken all the credit.

No, we must get you from the regiment headquarters!"

Captain Zhao laughed and patted Cheng Hao on the shoulder.

I hadn't expected these logistics soldiers to be of much use, but I didn't expect to find a treasure.

"Go clean up the battlefield!"

Captain Zhao glanced at the American lieutenant and pushed Cheng Hao hard.

"Yes, company commander!"

Cheng Hao was not polite either. He rushed forward and started to touch the American lieutenant.

All captured weapons, ammunition and other military supplies had to be handed in and redistributed by the superiors. As for other things, they were dealt with at their own convenience. The soldiers fought desperately, and the superiors would not delve too deeply into certain matters.

The American lieutenant was indeed wealthy. There were several unopened chocolates hidden under his coat. The silver watch on his wrist had a very exquisite pattern and diamonds inlaid on both sides. It was obvious that it was worth a lot of money.

In addition, Cheng Hao also found a stack of US dollars in the other party's pocket.

The US military brings money with them when they go to war. I don’t know whether to say that they are greedy or wealthy.

Cheng Hao moved very efficiently. In a short while, he had looted everything. He handed in the military supplies and stuffed his personal belongings into his pockets, which he then stored into the space.

With a thought in mind, Cheng Hao examined the items in the space, counted them quickly, and found that he had just put in five hundred US dollars.

In the 50s, 500 US dollars could buy ounces of gold, which is equivalent to about US dollars in later generations, or more than yuan, which is definitely a huge sum of money.

After being on the battlefield for more than a month, Cheng Hao made a fortune. One can only say that American military officers are really rich, and I don't know if they are greedy.

The war was not over yet, and the 7th Company, after hastily collecting the spoils, immediately withdrew to the rear for rest.

On the way back, Cheng Hao felt a sinking feeling in his heart as he looked at the sparse figures of people around him.

Including the six reinforcements including Cheng Hao, there were less than thirty people left after the entire 7-game battle.

In order to completely wipe out a platoon of the US Army, the Volunteer Army crippled two companies of troops. Even so, it was still considered lucky.

There is no doubt that the US military is powerful and it almost crushes the volunteer army in terms of weapons.

Even if the Volunteer Army concentrated its superior forces and encircled the US troops, it would be difficult to annihilate them.

The subsequent battles will remain brutal, and we must not be careless because of a temporary tragic victory.

Not long after returning to the rear, Cheng Hao received a transfer order from the regiment headquarters, ordering him to quickly take up the post of deputy platoon leader of the third platoon of the seventh company.

Cheng Hao originally belonged to the regiment's cooking squad and was just an ordinary soldier. Even if he was promoted, he should start as a squad leader.

This time he was directly promoted to the position of deputy platoon leader. Firstly, because he had made great contribution by killing the enemy lieutenant, and secondly, the casualties of the 7th Company were too heavy, and there were no more front-line backbones to take over the position.

The situation of the 7th Company was just a microcosm. The entire 702nd Regiment and even all the volunteer troops that participated in the Battle of Changjin Lake were seriously injured.

After the front-line troops are exhausted, they can only transfer logistics personnel to the front line to squeeze out as many troops as possible to fight the enemy.

Military orders are as heavy as mountains. Cheng Hao did not resist or complain. He just packed up his things silently, left the regiment’s kitchen team under He Yuzhu’s reluctant gaze, and went to report to the 7th Company.

"Brother Hao, you must live!"

Looking at Cheng Hao's back, He Yuzhu shouted like crazy.

"Take care of yourself and don't worry about me!"

Cheng Hao responded and left without looking back.

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