Chapter 1061
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"Why should I lead a dozen soldiers to play this game of hitting a rock with an egg?" Wei Jianjun's mind was pure and rational. Even though there was a reason in his mind to stop, Wei Jianjun did not stop. The dark lake, the pale lake shore, only the gray-toned military uniforms and bloodless faces were left. The world under the illumination of the flares appeared to be either black or white. In such a world, Wei Jianjun led a small unit of more than a dozen people to the rear of the UA Federation Army along a rather cautious route.
Although the gray UA Federation Army was taken aback by the flares, they seemed to quickly recover from the panic. The commander of the UA Federation Army did not retreat. He even tried to continue attacking the 3rd Battalion with the help of the flares. Wei Jianjun made this judgment in his mind.
If these dozen people just waited and watched, if the 3rd Battalion was annihilated and the Americans returned to besiege Wei Jianjun's troops, this team would probably be dead. No matter how brave they were, there was no way a dozen people could survive being besieged by hundreds of people in the dark.
The road was not far. Wei Jianjun led the way at the front of the team. No matter how forcefully he gave the order to attack in his mind, Wei Jianjun did not force it at all. When it was time to crouch, he would take the lead. When it was time to crawl, he would take the lead. At first, the soldiers almost instinctively followed the company commander to complete the tactical movements. Later, everyone quickly found that the company commander's tactical movements were quite accurate. The advance of the troops did not attract the slightest attention from the Americans. At this moment, the soldiers' admiration for the company commander Wei Jianjun grew spontaneously. Even their confidence was greatly boosted.
As the saying went, sharpening the axe would not delay the work of cutting firewood. Wei Jianjun found that he had chosen the safest route. However, this route was not hindered by any enemy, so in a very short time, this small unit had already approached the flank of the UA Federation Army.
Looking down from the slope, a group of UA Federation Army squatted on the pale ground. As soon as Wei Jianjun saw their shooting posture, his body felt like it was mocking him. But before this feeling entered his brain, it was blocked out by the membrane that isolated all emotions.
Wei Jianjun looked at the skirmishers of the Liberation Army who were fighting back fiercely 40 to 50 meters away and shouted, "Drop the bombs!" After giving the order, he took out the grenade and threw it at the Americans' infantry line.
More than a dozen grenades exploded at close range on the Americans' battlefront. Then, the Americans were attacked by bullets. The soldiers completely imitated Wei Jianjun's tactical movements. After throwing a round of grenades, the troops crawled on the favorable terrain and fired at the Americans.
It was obvious that the Americans did not expect to be attacked from the back. Their panicked reaction was not out of Wei Jianjun's expectation. It would be strange if the Americans did not panic. He arranged the troops into a defensive position according to the three-man combat team.
"Will the Grim Reaper reap the Americans first, or will he reap the Liberation Army first? This bet is worth watching." A sentence in pure Spanish floated across Wei Jianjun's mind. In this state of shock and fear, Wei Jianjun even had the spare energy to calmly consider the outcome of the battle, including his own life.
But perhaps this calmness could not be maintained any longer. Wei Jianjun suddenly remembered something. This pale world reminded him of his mother's eyes. It was the first time Wei Jianjun saw such a feeling in his mother's eyes when he went home wearing a military school uniform when he was first admitted to the military school. It was not that his mother's eyes changed color, but the emotion in her eyes left a deep impression on Wei Jianjun. All the affection disappeared without a trace in that instant. His mother just looked at Wei Jianjun, who was dressed in a military uniform, with a cold gaze. Wei Jianjun had a deep impression of that gaze, but he could not understand what kind of emotions his mother had in her heart at that time.
After this fleeting thought of memory, Wei Jianjun came up with a new idea. "If I die here, I wonder what expression my mother will have."
Just as he was about to laugh at himself for being indifferent to life and death, Wei Jianjun heard the sound of the horn to charge suddenly ring out from the Liberation Army's position. The moment the horn sounded, all of the machine guns fired even more intensely. The US Federal Army, which was somewhat disrupted by Wei Jianjun's team, was swept up by the bullets on the advantageous terrain they were relying on.
Just as the American troops could not lift their heads from the storm of bullets, the machine gun fire stopped in an instant. The infantry of the Liberation Army jumped out of the position, and the bayonets on their rifles flashed with a cold light. They pounced on the enemy.
"Charge with me!" Wei Jianjun jumped up from the position and shouted at the top of his lungs. Without looking at the reaction of the soldiers behind him, Wei Jianjun launched a bayonet charge at the US without hesitation, just like the large force that launched the bayonet battle.
It only took ten seconds for the sprinting soldiers to cross a distance of dozens of meters. When Wei Jianjun rushed to the side of the chaotic formation of the US Federal Army, he only saw a group of panicked enemies. Wei Jianjun did not hesitate to pull the trigger at the enemy in front of him. After the bullet in the barrel was fired, he held the rifle tightly like a normal bayonet battle training and stabbed the bayonet into the chest of the enemy on the left.
When the US soldier on the right of Wei Jianjun saw two of his comrades killed in an instant, he screamed, turned around, and ran. A rifle was fired less than two meters away from the fleeing man's back. The bullet entered the man's right chest from behind. After piercing through the man's body, it hit another US federal soldier. The one who fired the shot was the squad leader of Class 2 who rushed to Wei Jianjun's side. Like Wei Jianjun, he did not care so much and directly stabbed the lower abdomen of another Yankee. The Yankee was in pain and desperately grabbed the bayonet with his hand.
The squad leader of Class 2 pulled back the bayonet and shook it vigorously according to the training. Several fingers that were cut off flew in the air. After regaining control of the bayonet, the squad leader of Class 2 used the bayonet to kill another enemy who was at a loss.
Being stabbed by the Chinese with a bayonet at such a close range, the other members of the US Federal Army seemed to have suffered a lot of mental shock. No one knew who was the first to let out a tragic cry and turn around to run. The other Americans also turned around and ran. The front line formed by hundreds of people collapsed in a very short period of time.
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