Changjin Lake: From Xinxingli to Seoul

Chapter 45: New System Rewards Distributed!
"What's the specific situation?"

Wu Qianli asked.

"It's probably American troops looting villages, and there's also a South Korean troop on guard outside."

"The specific firepower configuration has not been determined."

"Fearing that the Seventh Company would run directly into an encounter battle, we returned to report immediately."

Pinghe shook his head and said.

"Company commander, who cares about the ball? Just shoot him!"

"We've almost finished the canned meat, and we're also running out of Camel cigarettes. We're worried about not having enough to replenish!"

Yu Congrong thought of the delicious canned food and the allure of cigarettes, and couldn't help but say.

"Company commander, don't act rashly!"

"The mission of the 7th Steel Company is to proceed to Hill 1100 in Xinxingli, cooperate with friendly forces, and complete the combat mission at Changjin Lake!"

"If it's not necessary, try to avoid creating unnecessary complications."

Mei Sheng shook his head and said.

"The instructor is right."

"Pinghe, is it possible to go around it?"

Wu Qianli hesitated for a moment before asking.

"That won't work. The American devils can't possibly be without sentries. If we just walk through, we'll definitely be discovered."

"But if we take a different route, we probably won't be able to reach Xinxingli on time."

Pinghe thought for a moment and then said.

"Company commander, those American devils are not to be trifled with."

"Who knows what heinous things they might be doing to the people of North Korea."

"Should we still save them?"

"This is a good opportunity for us to replenish our food and ammunition."

Gao Daxing looked at everyone and spoke with a hint of trepidation.

He wasn't fully familiar with the Seventh Steel Company yet, but looking at the firelight above the village, he still felt a pang of reluctance.

"Ding--"

"Host's current situation detected. System activation selected!"

"Option 1: Reconnoiter the surrounding South Korean forces and capture South Korean soldiers for questioning!"

"Choose Reward 1: Receive a piece of chocolate, two cans of beef, and three packs of Camel cigarettes, which will be sent to your storage space."

"Choose Reward 2: Receive a compatible 2x sniper scope, which will be sent to your storage space."

"Option Two: Eliminate all the South Korean outposts on the outer perimeter! Go deep into the village and capture American prisoners for questioning!"

"Choose Reward 1: Gain Korean language proficiency level 8, plus an authentic Seoul accent (can be switched at any time) (permanent)!"

"Choose Reward 2: Obtain a God-level Power Boost Experience Card. After use, your bayonet can send a 200-pound man flying!"

"Choose Reward 3: Obtain a God-level Stealth Enhancement Trial Card, which greatly reduces your presence after use!"

At that moment, a cold system notification sounded in Wu Wanli's mind.

Wu Wanli was overjoyed when he heard that the reward had arrived.

"Camel cigarettes and canned meat are pretty useless."

"We'll wait until we defeat the American devils, then we can still capture them."

"And that 2x scope is a bit underwhelming."

"If it were an 8x scope, I might actually be tempted."

"Let's choose option two! It's a permanent skill after all, and we should be able to use Korean when we're pretending to be South Korean soldiers!"

After a moment's thought, Wu Wanli made his decision in his heart.

"Ding--"

"Host has made their selection. Rewards will be issued!"

The system's cold notification tone sounded again.

In an instant, a flood of knowledge about the Korean language entered Wu Wanli's mind, causing him to cover his head and endure the pain for a minute.

Then, Wu Wanli felt a surge of heat flowing through his veins, and the gun he was holding suddenly felt incredibly light.

Moreover, his aura and demeanor seemed to have been restrained; he tried to take two steps, but surprisingly, he made very little noise.

"Wanli, Wanli, where are you?"

"You little brat...when did you walk behind me?"

"Tell me your thoughts?"

Wu Qianli turned his head and saw Wu Wanli behind him. Without thinking much, he smiled and asked, "Brother, I'm a little confused about the situation right now."

"Even if we have to fight, we can't fight a battle we don't know how to win."

"Let me grab a piece of his tongue first to see what's going on."

After thinking for a moment, Wu Wanli made a suggestion.

He dared not say that he wanted to wipe out all the South Korean military outposts and capture American soldiers as prisoners.

If that's the case, Wu Qianli probably wouldn't dare let him go.

"it is good!"

"Be careful. Although the South Korean army is not very strong, don't be overconfident. If you capture them, bring them back as soon as possible."

"If absolutely necessary, you can just fire your guns, and I'll immediately lead the whole company to push forward!"

After looking at the map, Wu Qianli immediately nodded in agreement.

He realized that there was no way around this place, and the idea of ​​fighting was already faintly taking hold in his mind.

"Yes!"

Wu Wanli saluted Wu Qianli, then picked up his gun and plunged into the snowstorm ahead.

The wind and snow, like wild hooves, shattered the silent night.

The world seemed to be filled only with this unrestrained, wild white dance.

However, the snowstorm also provided Wu Wanli with excellent cover.

Wearing a white cloak, he resembled a white wolf in the snow, silently sneaking into a South Korean military outpost.

At that moment, several South Korean soldiers at the outpost were chatting.

"!(Oh shit!)"

“That’s our village, and the girls from our Republic of Korea!”

"Let's get some fresh air, are the Americans having fun?!"

South Korean Sergeant Ma Xidong roared.

"(Do you want to die?)"

"Our superiors have long said that we must obey the orders of the US military, and we must resolutely carry them out, no matter what they are!"

"If you say that again, I'll shoot you!"

The South Korean lieutenant frowned, drew his pistol, and roared.

Upon hearing this, the three South Korean soldiers nearby immediately lowered their heads.

Ma Xidong also felt a sense of humiliation, so he grabbed a handful of snow and used the coldness of his hands to numb himself, and stopped talking.

They were originally a platoon of South Korean soldiers, consisting of about thirty-six men.

However, they suffered losses in the previous battles, leaving only twenty-five men.

These 25 men were divided into five sentry posts to keep watch for the American troops.

Their post was the most prominent position.

"Are they still keeping watch while American devils plunder their compatriots?"

"No wonder there are so many effeminate men in South Korea; their backbone was broken by the United States long ago!"

After listening to the conversation, Wu Wanli, who was fluent in Korean, felt even more contemptuous of these South Korean soldiers.

"!(Report!)"

"I need to pee!"

At that moment, a South Korean soldier reported.

"!(asshole!)"

"You don't need to tell me about this! Just find somewhere to take care of it!"

The South Korean lieutenant waved his hand and cursed impatiently.

"!(yes!)"

The South Korean soldier gave a fawning smile and walked to the side.

And the direction he walked was exactly where Wu Wanli was.

Three meters, two meters, one meter...

With his godlike concealment abilities, the South Korean army failed to discover Wu Wanli, who was hiding in a concealed location.

He was whistling a Korean folk tune as he prepared to relieve himself.

At this moment, to his right.

Wu Wanli suddenly reached out and grabbed his ankle, pulling hard.

(End of this chapter)