US fighter jets bombed the border bridge into North Korea
accept
Ye Qing accepted the system's question without hesitation.
The mission to pass through Ji 'an Station ended.
Ye Qing's Shooting Accuracy was the same as before, and he used the one free attribute point that he had been awarded to his Shooting Accuracy.
His current accuracy had reached 5 points for elite warriors.
It was equivalent to the top level of the special forces.
According to the system's ability classification, the Sniper Wargod level was above that.
In other words.
Ye Qing had already touched the threshold of the Sniper God of War. As long as he completed this mission and added one more point, he would become the Sniper God.
After finding a relatively comfortable sniping point, Ye Qing began to adjust his breathing and heartbeat.
A top-notch sniper.
The most important thing was how to adjust the rhythm of his breathing and heartbeat, and how to coordinate the rhythm of firing.
The moment he fired the gun, he became one with the gun.
If Ye Qing remembered correctly, there would be three American fighter jets later.
However, two of them had already carried out bombing missions, and all the bombs were used up during the mission.
Only one of them still had some bombs.
Ye Qing only needed to destroy the remaining fighter jet.
Therefore, he had to wait for the perfect opportunity to shoot.
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buzzing
buzzing
The buzzing sound of the aircraft engine tore through the sky, causing all the soldiers of the 9th Division to feel their hearts palpitate.
Everyone was too familiar with this voice!!
All the warriors.
Including the division commander, Wu Qianli, and Tan Ziwei who were still discussing, their hearts skipped a beat.
Oh no!
Whatever he said came true.
The American fighter jets were really here!
Three American P-51 Mustang fighter jets instantly arrived at the border bridge.
Starting from the border bridge, three US P-51 Mustang fighter jets began to bombard.
Countless bombs fell.
It directly blew up the border bridge into North Korea, and the railway along the line was also baptized by bombs.
In an instant.
Loud explosions continued to ring out, and the railway section that extended all the way to the border bridge into North Korea was bombarded crazily.
This round of air strikes had completely cut off the railway's route into North Korea.
If…
The train that was full of the 9th Regiment was late at night.
If they were not buried under the bombing of the US fighter jets, they might not be able to enter the North Korea at the stipulated time and would have to swim across the river.
No matter what.
It was an unacceptable result for the volunteer army.
The roar of the aircraft and the sound of the artillery bombardment were clearly heard by all the volunteers even across the hills.
Although there were hills blocking the way.
The American fighter jets did not notice it immediately.
However, the atmosphere within the volunteer army instantly became tense and panicked.
All the soldiers in the carriage ran off the train and looked at the collapsed border bridge in horror. Panic spread in an instant.
"Hurry up! Everyone, wait for the car and organize your equipment!"
All the officers of the company battalion ran towards the carriages of their own troops, shouting as they ran.
The command from the division headquarters rang out from outside the carriage.
"All companies, pack up your equipment and supplies, get off the vehicles, and split up. Split up into smaller units and sneak into the Wolf Forest Mountain Range.!”
The moment the order was given, the scene immediately became chaotic.
The soldiers ran back to the carriage, picked up their weapons, ammunition, and supplies, and got out of the car.
No one dared to bet that the US military would not discover them.
Now, they had to seize the time and move as many weapons and equipment as possible out of the car.
Wu Qianli and Tan Ziwei were also sprinting towards their own troops.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and organize the company to evacuate!”
Tan Ziwei saw that Wu Qianli was looking at a certain spot on the hill and shouted.
"Ye Qing, our sniper is up there.”
Wu Qianli pointed at a certain place.
Tan Ziwei squinted his eyes and saw a soldier lying on the mountainside.
"Hurry up and get him down. It's enough that he can hit the reconnaissance plane once. Do you think the American fighter planes are fools?”
Tan Ziwei cursed.
To be able to shoot down the American reconnaissance plane was already a blessing in disguise.
Did he really think that he was the Terminator of American planes?
As a former sharpshooter of the Seventh Company, Tan Ziwei knew better than anyone how difficult it was to shoot down a US military aircraft with a rifle.
The right time, the right place, and the right people were really indispensable.
With the blessing of luck from the ancestral graves, there was only a slight chance.
"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and protect the radio station and the translator. These things are more important than our brains.”
Tan Ziwei cursed and rushed into the carriage of the 3rd Battalion.
He ran for five thousand miles.
He looked at the motionless figure halfway up the mountain and prayed silently in his heart.
Ye Qing, oh Ye Qing.
Smoke will rise from your ancestral grave again. Shoot down another fighter jet for me.
He wanted to buy more time for the volunteer soldiers.
Rescue more weapons, equipment, and supplies.
Otherwise, he would not be able to find a place to replenish his supplies after entering the court.
In the time it took to pray silently, Wu Qianli had already run to the carriage of the Seventh Crossing Company.
"Move the radio station first. The translation personnel will get out of the car immediately! Hurry up and get your weapons and equipment.”
Wu Qianli's tone was urgent, causing the carriage to clang loudly.
The soldiers of the 7th Company were also busy. Everyone wanted to carry everything on their backs.
But this was impossible.
The soldiers could only carry the most important items. They would rather not have supplies than carry more bullets.
However!
At this time, the American fighter pilots had already discovered the train full of volunteers.
"Xia Tian 19th report, a train carrying the Northern Dynasty army has been spotted in the valley.”
"Xia Tian Yi Jiu, do you have enough ammunition?”
"Report, there are still several bombs on my plane.”
"Xia Tian 1 - 9, immediately drop bombs on the train. Make sure to destroy the target. The other two planes are approved to return. The reconnaissance plane was destroyed at the central border railway station. Maintain altitude and be careful of enemy fire.”
"Understood. Xia Tian will be pulling up to a height of 1,000 meters.”
On the three American fighter jets, the radio on the command deck kept ringing.
After completing the bombing mission.
Only Xia Tianjiu still had a few bombs left, while the first two planes began to return.
The last American fighter jet flew toward the train.
The American pilot revealed a sinister smile.
"Soldiers of the Northern Dynasty, prepare to receive the care of the American father!!”
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