Changjin Lake: From Xinxingli to Seoul

Chapter 97 Wu Wanli withstands an attack by dozens of times the size of the US military!
The U.S. Army lieutenant, leading two squads, cautiously crept towards Wu Wanli's rear.

They thought they had done a good job of being discreet, but little did they know that Wu Wanli's battlefield threat sensor had already been alerted.

"Finally, the troops have been sent down."

Wu Wanli shifted the gun's muzzle, aiming it in the direction of the battlefield threat detection.

Using his night vision and 16x scope, he managed to spot some American soldiers.

But these American soldiers did not search for him; instead, they continued to advance towards the rear.

The American troops only stopped when they reached Wu Wanli's flank and rear.

"Sir, have we gone too far?"

"Would that Chinese sniper really be that far from the position, and still be able to snipe so accurately?"

A U.S. Army sergeant looked at the U.S. Army lieutenant and asked in a low voice.

"All he has are our Garand rifles. I have a rough idea of ​​how loud the gun is and how far it can shoot."

"Based on the comparison of so many gunshots, he was indeed shooting from an extremely long distance. He was a truly terrifying opponent."

A hint of amazement flashed in the eyes of the U.S. Army lieutenant as he spoke.

"So, he really is that Chinese sniper."

"I heard from the Air Force that he shot down the plane that crashed earlier all by himself."

A hint of fear flashed across the eyes of the U.S. Army sergeant, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

Hearing his words, the other American soldiers also felt a chill.

They had long heard of his reputation for shooting down airplanes, especially considering his recent, unerring sniping success.

Who wouldn't be nervous facing a demigod-like sniper?
"Don't worry, the Chinese sniper doesn't know our location, and this plan is flawless; he has nowhere to escape!"

"After he fires, we must sneak over slowly, without alerting him!"

"Once we and the second wave of troops complete our pincer attack, he will surely be riddled with bullets!"

The U.S. Army lieutenant, seeing the soldiers being intimidated, quickly encouraged them.

"Yes..."

The U.S. Army sergeant next to him nodded emphatically, about to respond in a low voice.

"boom!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and a bullet, like a meteor, pierced through the falling snow and struck the American sergeant directly.

In an instant, a pool of blood splattered onto the face of the U.S. Army lieutenant.

"What?!"

The U.S. Army lieutenant roared, his eyes wide and his mind blank.

The other American soldiers stared blankly at the slightly twitching corpse on the ground, their mouths agape in disbelief.

The US lieutenant just said they were very well hidden and to sneak over carefully.

One of them was shot down right then and there!
The American soldiers felt like the sky had fallen!

"Bang! Bang!"

After the gunshot, two more bullets flew in, and two American soldiers fell to the ground.

After firing two shots, Wu Wanli ran away at top speed.

With his superhuman speed, he was hit by a large amount of snow and wind, which clung to the front of his body.

At this moment, the American soldiers finally fell to the ground in terror and started firing wildly at the black smoke in the distance.

Just as the gunshot was about to ring out, Wu Wanli ducked low and leaped, reaching another cover.

"Da da da……"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, a chaotic barrage of gunfire erupted as countless bullets rained down.

However, aside from offering some consolation to the US military, these things did not harm Wu Wanli in the slightest.

But the intense gunfire was clearly audible to the American troops and the 7th Steel Company on the hill.

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US high ground positions
"Sir, the flanking force has been spotted!"

"They're probably exchanging fire right now!"

After hearing the gunshot, the U.S. lieutenant paused for two seconds before reacting instantly.

"Shit!"

"These bastards can't even hide properly!"

Captain George's face darkened instantly, and he angrily cursed.

"Sir, let's send troops to support us quickly!"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that twenty-odd guys would have been taken out by that Chinese sniper!"

"It was a U.S. Army lieutenant who shouted with a hint of urgency."

"Ha! Listen to this! What kind of talk is that!"

"Are there now more than twenty American soldiers surrounded by a single Chinese sniper?!"

Captain George laughed in anger and shouted angrily.

"Sir, have you forgotten how horrific it was so quickly? The blood on the ground hasn't even dried yet..."

"He must be that infamous Satan sniper who shook the Northern Dynasty. Killing him would be a great achievement for us."

The U.S. lieutenant sighed and offered a helpless reminder.

"Take the entire reserve platoon down with you. Five squads in total will surround and attack that Chinese sniper. I refuse to believe we can't do it!"

"Remember to bring the body back; it would be even better to capture the living and torture them."

Captain George paused for a few seconds, then clenched his fist and said.

"Sir, with two platoons deployed, only one platoon will be left at the south intersection..."

"Why don't we bring some men back from the position at the north intersection?"

The U.S. Army lieutenant suddenly realized something and reminded him.

"There's only one platoon at the North Road intersection, so let's not move."

"Go ahead without worry. Leave the heavy machine guns behind. There won't be any problems."

"Captain George said."

"Yes, sir!"

The U.S. lieutenant acknowledged the order and immediately went down to provide support.

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Soon, the second batch of American reinforcements rushed down the hill and moved closer to the first batch of American troops.

The main force of the Seventh Steel Company remained in ambush, watching the American platoon walk away.

"Company Commander, it's time!"

Yu Congrong, holding a light machine gun, said.

"Lei Gong, aim at the American positions and bomb them just before we're about to storm them. Can you do that?"

Wu Qianli asked.

"I will keep the distance as close as possible while ensuring no friendly fire!"

Lei Gong made a serious assessment for a moment, then nodded emphatically.

"it is good!"

"Comrades of the Seventh Steel Company, fix bayonets!"

"As soon as the cannon fires, charge with me!!!"

Wu Qianli, holding a properly fitted bayonet, gave the order.

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company fixed their bayonets and responded.

"Fire according to the predetermined firing parameters!"

Lei Gong waved his hand and roared.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

In an instant, a row of mortar muzzles flashed.

A barrage of shells, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, slammed down on the American positions.

On the front

"Artillery fire! Conceal..."

Upon hearing the sound of gunfire, Captain George immediately shouted for people to lie down on the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The roar of exploding shells echoed across the American positions, instantly drowning out Captain George's next words.

Clusters of bright orange flames lit up the American positions, dazzling and blinding.

Shrapnel, accompanied by a heatwave, ripped several American soldiers apart, leaving only their mangled remains lying heavily on the ground.

"Drip drip drip drip drip drip!"

In an instant, the bugle call of the Seventh Steel Company rang out, like a dragon's roar awakening the night, exuding immense power.

"Come on!"

Wu Qianli picked up his gun, gritted his teeth, and ran wildly toward the high ground intersection.

"kill!"

The soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company, guns at the ready, charged toward the American troops in groups of three.

On the front

"Fuck you!"

"We've been ambushed!"

"Fight back quickly!"

Captain George brandished his pistol and shouted a warning.

Soon, the American soldiers returned to their positions in fear and raised their light and heavy machine guns to fire at the Steel Seventh Company soldiers below.

This was precisely the intermission period when the artillery platoon was firing.

The muzzle of the American machine gun instantly flashed, and the trails of fire instantly felled several soldiers of the Steel Seventh Company.

"Bazooka, blast!"

Wu Qianli rolled over and hid behind a ledge, shouting loudly.

"Look at me!"

Yu Congrong, positioned on the flank, didn't dodge at all. He made a sudden stop, picked up his bazooka, and fired a rocket.

At the same time, several soldiers from the 7th Steel Company picked up bazookas and fired at the American troops. However, due to the American fire, two soldiers from the 7th Steel Company were hit and fell to the ground, and only three rockets were successfully launched in total.

"call out--"

"call out……"

Three rockets, trailing long plumes of flame, hurtled toward the American heavy machine gun position.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The moment the rocket exploded, both heavy machine guns fell silent.

"rush!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wu Qianli picked up his gun, leaped up, and charged upwards.

"kill!"

The soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company immediately followed and charged.

On the front

"Fight back!"

"The Chinese army's harassment tactics left no time to take prisoners with them!"

"If they charge at us, we'll all die!"

Captain George roared and charged straight to a heavy machine gun, personally firing it.

Upon hearing this, the remaining American soldiers all raised their guns and stood up, ready to fight to the death.

However, at that moment, a new round of shells came crashing down from the artillery platoon.

The shrapnel from the shells, carrying powerful shockwaves, ravaged the American positions.

The remaining American troops were caught off guard and nearly half of them were killed by artillery fire.

Even Captain George was killed instantly by the shell.

As the thick smoke dissipated, the surviving American soldiers had just staggered to their feet when they saw bayonets gleaming red in the light of the explosion's flames.

"Kill them all, take no prisoners!"

Wu Qianli kicked down an American soldier on the spot, stabbed him hard with his bayonet, and shouted loudly.

"Fuck you!"

Yu Congrong then smashed a rifle butt into the head of an American soldier, killing him instantly.

The soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company charged into the position like tigers descending the mountain, and fought fiercely with the American soldiers.

Before long, all the American troops were eliminated.

"Screw you!"

Yu Congrong kicked down the American Stars and Stripes on the position and planted the flag of the Steel Seventh Company on it.

At the same time, Lei Gong also led his artillery platoon to the front line.

"Lei Gong, you lead the artillery platoon to defend the position!"

"Not a single American soldier is allowed to return!"

Wu Qianli looked at Lei Gong, who had just come up, and gave the order directly.

"Yes!"

"Thunder God shouted."

"Company commander, are we going to take out the American troops at the north intersection now?"

Mei asked.

"No!"

"Yu Congrong, artillery platoon, come with me to the artillery position and seize the cannons!"

"We have to be quick, we can't let them blow it up!"

With a clear mind, Wu Qianli shouted and jumped out of the trench, charging towards the distance.

"it is good!"

Yu Congrong, carrying a light machine gun, followed closely behind Wu Qianli.

The soldiers of the firepower platoon followed suit, their fighting spirit undiminished.

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mountainside

"Sir!"

"Oh no! The shooting has stopped. We didn't have time to get back to help!"

Should we fight back?

Upon hearing the fading gunfire, a U.S. Army sergeant, his face ashen, shouted the question.

The U.S. lieutenant raised his binoculars and looked at the position on the mountain, where a military flag fluttered prominently in the firelight.

The flag bore three large characters: "Steel Seventh Company!"

"Fuck!"

"Reinforcements my foot! This is that Ironclad Company!"

"They wiped out an entire battalion at Xiaogaoling. Do you think we're any good?"

The U.S. Army lieutenant said, his face ashen.

"what?!"

"It's all because of that small group that got in our way earlier, damn it!"

"Then...should we just flee to other positions?"

The U.S. Army sergeant asked.

"We can't just run away like this, or we'll all end up in a military court!"

"As planned, go and take out that Chinese sniper, then take the body to another position to report!"

"If he really is that Satanic sniper, we might have accomplished something great!"

"If not, then put the blame on Captain George, after all, we carried out his orders completely!"

The U.S. Army lieutenant pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"Yes, sir!"

The U.S. Army sergeant's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed.

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Pinghe Squad not far from the US military
"Platoon leader, the American troops didn't follow the planned counterattack positions. They've left, heading towards... a location ten thousand miles away!"

"Soldier Li Chizheng said."

"Oh no! Wanli is in danger!"

"We have to go help!"

Pinghe frowned and quickly said.

"Platoon leader, of the twenty-one soldiers who came out, only thirteen remain, including four seriously wounded..."

"The US military estimates that they still have fifty or sixty soldiers to encircle and annihilate Wu Wanli!"

"I'm not afraid to die, but... I can't lead my soldiers to their deaths in vain!"

Soldier Li Chizheng reminded him.

“In the past, I might have thought that I had to be responsible for the majority of the soldiers and could not act impulsively.”

"But think about the scene when Wanli braved a hail of bullets and rocket bombs to carry Tanzi back for the old company commander."

"Now... are you going to single-handedly withstand an attack by dozens of times the number of American troops?"

"We never abandon or give up, that's why we're called the Steel Seventh Company!"

Pinghe looked firmly at the remaining soldiers and shouted loudly.

"Steel Seventh Company! Steel Seventh Company! Steel Seventh Company!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers brandished their guns and shouted loudly.

"Li Chizheng, you stay and take care of the wounded."

"Send another person to the mountain to report and request reinforcements!"

"The other seven soldiers, come with me to rescue Wanli!"

Pinghe gripped his rifle tightly and gave the order.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers shouted without the slightest fear in their eyes.

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Behind a stone
Wu Wanli, panting heavily, took out the last chocolate and put it in his mouth to replenish his energy.

In the sniping just now, he killed two squads of American soldiers, leaving only one squad.

However, dealing with the firepower of the US military was too dangerous, and he was constantly on edge.

However, at this moment, his sense of battlefield threat alerted him once again.

However, depending on the level of his sense of crisis, a new wave of US troops is still quite far away for him.

"They're all coming for me? Looks like I'm more important than the position."

Wu Wanli chuckled self-deprecatingly and fearlessly loaded the bullets into the magazine.

"Since they want to fight, then let's fight!"

"When two armies meet on a narrow path, only the brave will prevail! What kind of hero wouldn't dare to draw their sword!"

"Take out this small group of American soldiers first! We can't afford to be attacked from both sides!"

After loading the bullets, a murderous glint flashed in Wu Wanli's eyes. He silently recited the command in his mind and aimed the rifle at the distance.

far away
The remaining American troops were terrified and dared not advance under any circumstances.

"Guys, our reinforcements are on their way. Don't be afraid, he's all alone!"

"The U.S. Army lieutenant shouted the order."

However, the American soldiers, seeing the corpses not far away, still dared not approach.

"Shit!"

"Bomb him! Surely you'd dare to blast him with rockets from a distance?!"

Upon seeing this, the U.S. Army lieutenant launched into a tirade of curses.

Upon hearing this, the two American soldiers in the same bunker finally mustered their courage, each holding a rocket launcher and aiming in Wu Wanli's direction.

In an instant, Wu Wanli's crosshairs were already aimed at the front warhead of the American rocket, and he pulled the trigger sharply.

(End of this chapter)