Bang.
The grenade roared out, dragging a faintly visible trajectory.
Start from the muzzle and end at c47.
Boom.
Just as the C47 was about to leave the ground, it turned into a huge fireball that flew diagonally into the air and landed with a crash.
"You destroyed the US military C47, and the merit value is +850."
......
What made Rosen even more happy was that there were a lot of beautiful things in the plane. -National soldiers, and they are also considered meritorious.
At least four to five thousand meritorious deeds have been recorded in this wave, which is a lot of money.
So Rosen began to look at the planes on the runway.
Is this a plane?
Just kidding! That's basically a gift package with merit points for each event. As long as you don't show off your head, of course you can't let it go.
So Rosen fired continuously, frantically harvesting merit points.
At this moment, the US artillery and Lao Yang's artillery battalion were fighting fiercely on the battlefield.
Among them, there is a unique Rosen who is arbitrarily attacking targets that he believes are of higher value.
Of course, targets with higher merit points generally have higher military value, so Rosen’s actions did not have any negative impact on the war. On the contrary, it was because he killed almost all of them. c47.
This completely made the commander of the 1st Marine Division, Oliver Plains Smith, give up his plan to escape by plane. At the same time, he also gave up the idea of relying on the airport to fight to the end with the volunteers, and immediately ordered to bring everything. , all evacuated, preparing to go to Xingnan Port via Shuimen Bridge.
As noon approached, the battle gradually ended.
Rosen took Wu Wanli for a walk around the airport, and when he saw any useful ammunition, he put some into the storage compartment.
Standing in front of the C47 that was killed by him with one shot on the runway. It was bombed and burned and only a black and shabby skeleton was left. Rosen felt a bit like he was in another world. .
A few worlds ago, he jumped from the same aircraft into the tragic European battlefield as an American airborne soldier, but now he came over as a volunteer and blew up the aircraft.
If he hadn’t always remembered who he was, always had a red heart, and never shifted his position, he might have gone insane if he had experienced this many times.
"What a pity!" Rosen sighed.
"What's a pity?" Wu Wanli, who had been walking nearby, asked in confusion.
"If this still works, I can take you for a ride in the sky." Rosen smacked his lips.
"Uncle Luo, can you still fly a plane?" Wu Wanli said with a face full of surprise.
"It's just a plane, it's a piece of cake." Rosen said calmly: "When I get a chance later, I get a plane, and I'll teach you how to fly it."
"Okay, okay. "Wu Wanli quickly agreed excitedly.
At this time, the platoon commanders of the Seventh Company were having a meeting.
Meson asked about the casualties of each platoon.
Bullets don’t have eyes on the battlefield, so casualties are inevitable. However, because of Rosen, the personnel of the Seventh Company are now more organized than in the original plot, and their combat effectiveness is also stronger, so the casualties are It is much lighter than in the original plot.
Even so, the entire company is still missing thirty people.
Wu Qianli looked at the blood-stained cloth handed over by the platoon leaders, feeling extremely sad.
Every name on it was once a living life, a flesh-and-blood brother who went through life and death together, but now they are gone.
He couldn't help but think of his eldest brother and others who had sacrificed their lives...
The iron-clad man also felt a surge of sourness in his heart.
It’s just that the war situation did not allow him too much time to be sentimental. A new mission soon arrived: the 7th Company moved south, got close to the US military, and arrived at the Watergate Bridge 1081 Highland area, waiting for orders. , to carry out the task of blowing up the bridge.
After leaving Xiajieyuli Airport, the Seventh Company headed in the direction of Shuimen Bridge.
In the afternoon, a strong wind suddenly blew, and then the goose-feather snow drifted down, and slapped it on the face. Not only did it hurt the face, but it also blinded everyone. sight.
In such weather, Rosen’s crow is not easy to use.
Fortunately, he still had ghost wolves. After secretly summoning them, he released them to roam around, discovering the enemy situation in advance and feeding back in time through the shared vision.
Rosen's anti-freeze function started working again, allowing brothers within 15 meters to temporarily stay away from the cold and avoid frostbite.
This also makes the journey of Seventh Company not as difficult as in the original plot. Even within Rosen's halo, watching the cold wind blowing snow flakes all around without any trace of it. I don't feel cold, but I feel like I'm hiding in the house on a rainy day, watching the storm raging outside, and feeling at peace inside.
Although he suffered less, walking on thick ice and snow, he would encounter the danger of falling into a snow pit from time to time. In fact, the level of danger was no less than fighting the enemy head-on.
As it was getting dark, Wu Qianli heard intensive gunshots in the distance, and then rushed over with the people of the Seventh Company following the sound.
After a while, they saw the Watergate Bridge, their target, and the brother troops who were fighting the US military.
"Is it the Ninth Company? They should have received the task of blowing up the bridge before us." Mei Sheng asked. "Why don't you ask the headquarters?"
"Rescue people first." Wu Qianli looked at the brother troops in the distance who were at a disadvantage, and immediately said: "Everyone cheer up."
"Yes." Everyone agreed in unison.
"Lei Gong, you lead the artillery team behind to provide us with artillery support." Wu Qianli ordered.
"Don't worry."
Wu Qianli looked at Yi againRosen next to him and Wu Wanli next to him said: "You two can wander around as you like, Lao Luo, I only have one request, don't let us suffer a loss."
"Just wait and see. " Rosen smiled and made an OK gesture at him, and asked Wu Wanli to leave first regardless of whether he understood it or not.
"Hey, hey, Lao Luo, wait for me." Lei Suisheng stopped Rosen, stretched out his hand and said, "You, Lao Luo, are a bit of a thief."
"What happened to me?" Rosen said he was innocent.
"What do you think? I asked you to help me load up the American cannon. You agreed, but you ended up using it yourself." Lei Suisheng said unhappily.
"Thunder God, you can't rely on me for this." Rosen spread his hands helplessly and said: "If you want an M101 howitzer, I have a lot of them there. I can give you one at any time. The key is Are you able to play in this kind of terrain?"
"Okay, I won't mention it in advance." Lei Suisheng pointed at Rosen and said, "What about him? This guy is our gun. Why are the people from the artillery team running around around you?"
"Yes, yes, it's not just the people in your artillery team, but also your godson, right?" Rosen took the photo. She patted his arm and said, "Don't worry, I know that I have a daughter of my own and I won't steal your godson."
"That's not bad." Lei Suisheng lost his temper immediately.
Just as Rosen and Wu Wanli were about to leave, they were stopped again by Lei Suisheng: "What are you two doing?"
"Bombarding the Watergate Bridge." Rosen smiled. road.