A Difficult Mission
The division headquarters had considered everything.
He was not blinded by victory because Ye Qing had shot down an American fighter jet.
Instead, it was because of this attack.
They resolutely adopted the suggestion of the seventh division to infiltrate Lian Ye Qing's soldiers. They still had to split up and head to the Changjin Lake area.
Fortunately, Ye Qing had resolved this crisis.
It gave the troops that should have suffered huge losses not long after entering North Korea more time to prepare.
A large amount of weapons and ammunition were carried off the train.
All the supplies were distributed to the soldiers.
The companies discussed the battle situation as they moved the supplies.
"Hey, look, that Sharpshooter is still lying there.”
"I've been fighting for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen a warrior like this. He's like a god descending to the mortal world.”
"I heard that our Battalion Commander used to be known as the sharpshooter of the Seventh Company. Do you think Battalion Commander Tan can shoot down the American fighter jets?”
A few soldiers from the 3rd Battalion mumbled as they moved the items.
Tan Ziwei, who was passing by, heard it and stopped in his tracks.
"Cut the crap! Hurry up and move the things. The American fighter jets might come again.”
After saying that, he walked towards the direction of the Seventh Crossing Company.
The soldiers of the 3rd Battalion were so frightened that they shut their mouths and hurriedly scurried into the carriage to get busy.
"Miles, where did you find such a treasure?”
After finding Wu Qianli, Tan Ziwei hammered his shoulder.
"Are you envious? Tell the division commander to return to the 7th Company. The position of company commander is still yours.”
Wu Qianli smiled proudly.
"That's right, Battalion Commander Tan, it's so comfortable to be back with us brothers.”
Yu Congrong poked his head out of the carriage and said with a smile.
"Go away. When has it ever been your turn to interrupt a conversation between battalion and company level officers?”
Tan Ziwei scolded with a smile.
How could Tan Ziwei not know Yu Congrong's personality?
He was a typical clown.
Yu Congrong was defeated, so he could only carry an ammunition box and move it into the forest.
"Thunderlord, move slowly. Be careful of your old waist.”
Tan Ziwei reminded him when he saw that Thunderlord was also resisting the cannonballs.
"What old waist? These are all my precious lumps. I can't let these stinky brats knock them against me.”
Thunderlord was the platoon leader.
In his eyes, every cannon was precious.
It was fine if anyone knocked him down, but if anyone knocked the cannonball, Thunderlord would risk his life.
Wu Qianli smiled and shook his head.
"What do you mean? I don't think you're here to reminisce. If you want someone, don't ask. You won't even exchange ten machine guns for me.”
Hearing this, Tan Ziwei choked on the words he wanted to say.
Wu Qianli rolled his eyes at him.
Everyone who led troops had the same problem.
When they saw a powerful soldier, they couldn't take their eyes off him and wanted to join their team immediately.
To them.
A powerful warrior could display their abilities on the battlefield. At critical moments, they could hold up a squad or a platoon.
This wasn't a joke or a fantasy.
The situation on the battlefield was constantly changing, and no one knew what would happen in the next second.
It was often a successful breakthrough at a certain point.
It might just be a game of chess.
In their eyes, a powerful soldier could not be exchanged for weapons and equipment.
He was even willing to trade his wife for it.
"You bastard, where's Mei Sheng? Why don't I see anyone?"
Knowing that his plan was not going to work, Tan Ziwei did not mention this matter anymore and went to look for Mei Sheng.
Speaking of Mei Sheng, Wu Qianli pouted his lips in the direction of his teacher.
"He went to report his battle merits. I heard from the division's messenger that that fellow will get a first-class merit and a second-class merit.”
"What?"
Tan Ziwei looked at the mountainside in shock.
"If this continues, we'll probably have to call him chief after the battle.”
Wu Qianli's face turned bitter.
"I don't think he will need to fight. I'm afraid that if he fights halfway, my position as company commander will be his.”
The two of them laughed.
"I heard that the higher-ups have given the task of escorting the radio station and deciphering personnel to your Seventh Company.”
Tan Ziwei's tone was a little heavy.
"20 radio stations and a few decipherers. We have to escort them to the designated location as soon as possible.”
Wu Qianli fell silent after he finished speaking.
Although the mission looked very simple, it was really very dangerous.
Now that the volunteer command center could not get in touch with the frontline troops, they had to go deep into the war zone to escort the radio station and the interpreter.
Going deep into the war zone meant that they could be ambushed by the US troops at any time.
It could be considered to be deep into the heart of the US army.
"It's an old tradition for the Seventh Company.”
Tan Ziwei consoled.
The reason why the Seventh Intersection Company was so famous was because their missions were always extremely difficult.
"What about you guys? Just now, I saw you and the division commander drawing on the map for quite a long time. What mission?”
Wu Qianli asked curiously.
Tan Ziwei took out a cigarette and handed it to Wu Qianli." We're not sure yet. If the attack on Changjin Lake goes smoothly, our battalion might have to blow up the bridge.”
Tan Ziwei smiled when he saw Wu Qianli's solemn expression when he heard the news of the bridge being blown up.
"I'm not sure yet. It's just the higher-ups 'current considerations.”
Blow up the bridge
As a veteran who had fought for many years, Wu Qianli understood how difficult the task of blowing up the bridge was.
If it was said that the 7th Company escorting the radio station was a narrow escape.
At the very least, there was still a 10% chance of survival.
In that case, a battle like the bridge explosion was basically a death sentence. It basically relied on the lives of the soldiers.
"Alright, let's go."
Tan Ziwei stepped on the cigarette and left without looking back.
"Go and call Ye Qing down. It's almost time for us to retreat.”
Wu Qianli said to a soldier.
After a while, Ye Qing arrived at the train with a sniper rifle.
As soon as they entered the forest.
The soldiers of the Seventh Company clapped wildly, and those who passed by patted Ye Qing's body gently.
"Good job, you really gave us seven company leaders face.”
Mei Sheng smiled happily.
"Let me announce that the division has decided to give our war hero a first-class merit and a second-class merit.”
Waah!
The soldiers all looked at Ye Qing with envy.
Wu Qianli also wanted to give Ye Qing time to enjoy the glory, but military orders were like mountains.
Their Seventh Penetration Company had to move out.
"Alright, get ready to set off. Pay attention to the gap between the front and back of each platoon. Maintain a good distance.”
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