Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"Tell me, when will your reinforcements arrive?"

This is what Jolin is most concerned about now. He must formulate effective countermeasures before the arrival of enemy reinforcements.

"No reinforcements!"

Smith shook his head and said with regret.

"Lied to me?"

Qiao Lin pulled the trigger and killed five more rice soldiers.

"Fuck! Please stop, there is really no reinforcements, our phone lines have been cut off, and we cannot communicate with the outside world!"

Smith struggled and shouted, he really couldn't bear to see his subordinates being killed one by one by the lunatics in front of him.

Turns out the phone line was down.

Qiao Lin nodded. He didn't bother to know how the thread was broken. Anyway, the result is already there. Does the process matter?

Chapter 81 Hindsight Commander

"Huang Dachuan, take a few soldiers one kilometer to the north, and call back the guards who are guarding there, and let them guard nearby!"

Although Smith couldn't ask for help from the outside world because of the telephone line, this was the enemy's headquarters after all, and Smith couldn't contact the outside, and the outside couldn't contact him either.

It's hard to guarantee that some curious people will come here to check the situation.

But this should take a while, the first line of defense is exchanging fire, and the enemy's attention should be there.

The most urgent task is to gather all the Dark Blade fighters first, and then make plans for the next step.

Huang Dachuan led people to find the guard squad, while the others stayed and continued to guard the prisoners.

After the battle in the courtyard was over, the artillery platoon and sniper squad who were still ambushing on the mountain also began to return one after another.

"Separate some people to guard the prisoners, and the others rest in place for 10 minutes, hurry up to eat and replenish ammunition!" Qiao Lin decisively issued an order.

"How many of you are here?"

Just as Jolin was about to take this opportunity to look at the system's rewards, Smith, who was not reconciled, took the initiative to ask.

"Less than 200 people!"

Qiao Lin thought about it, and told the truth without hiding it from him.

"shit!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this answer, Smith's first reaction was to swear.

He never expected that his headquarters, which was guarded by a heavily armed infantry regiment, would be conquered by a volunteer army of less than 200 people.

Seeing that there are more than 200 captives huddled in the corner, isn't this a great irony?

"I see that your movements are very agile, and your tactical cooperation is also very good. You should have received professional training. It is not inferior to our special forces in the United States, but I have never heard of your country forming a special force."

Smith had a rare word of praise.

"Some things don't have to be known to others. There is an old saying in our country that the meat should be buried under the rice!"

Qiao Lin did not explain the origin of Dark Blade in detail. After all, it has only been more than a month since the team was established, and the time is really short.

Smith didn't quite understand Jolin's words. In his country, meat should always be on top.

"Since you are all people with professional military training, why did you take the risk of rushing in just now? From a military point of view, your behavior is very stupid. If I set up a team of machine gunners in the yard, then you are simply No chance of surviving."

Smith seemed to have opened up the chatter box, and began to talk endlessly. As a prisoner, he didn't have the consciousness of a prisoner. Seeing that Qiao Lin remained silent, he actually began to comment on Qiao Lin's tactics.

For such an afterthought-like general, what professional angle do you have to tell yourself?It's not enough to provoke people's anger.

There are so many if you still lose to me?If the system hadn't named you to capture you alive, I would have killed you first just now.

"Actually, I don't want to do this, but we have no ammunition. If we don't end the battle as soon as possible, we will be killed by you!"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and Smith was stunned directly. He never thought that the root cause of Jolin and the others rushing in regardless of life and death was because they had no ammunition.

Then he thought that if his troops could last a little longer, then the winner at this moment would be him, Smith.

Seeing Smith's expression of eating shit, Jolin felt much happier.

Of course, stepping on people can't just step on one foot, but step on the painful spot a few more times.

So Jolin decided to say a few more words to Smith at all costs.

"Actually, I would also like to thank you. If you hadn't ordered the soldiers to rush out, how could our gunmen in ambush outside have so many targets to hit? They killed so many people at once, even blocking the gate. If they were still alive , even if we rush in, we won’t last long.”

After Qiao Lin finished speaking, he turned and left, planning to find Wu Qianli and the others for another post-war meeting.

As for the rewards, I'll wait until I have time, because I can't run away anyway.

Smith was struck by lightning again. He stared blankly at Jolin's back, his legs went limp and he sat on the ground, with a regretful expression on his face for the first time.

This failure was caused by himself.

"You went a bit too far just now. You killed more than a dozen prisoners at once. This is a violation of discipline. You can't do this again in the future."

As soon as Wu Qianli saw Qiao Lin approaching, he took the initiative to mention that he shot and killed the prisoner, but he didn't blame him, but just reminded him kindly.

Special circumstances are treated specially. Wu Qianli believes that there must be his intentions in doing so, but it is easy to talk among himself, but it would be bad if it was passed on to the superiors. After all, the volunteer army is a strictly disciplined army. It's easy to get things off the ground.

"Hey! Company Commander, I don't want to, but I can't help it. I might kill a few more in a while!"

Qiao Lin sighed, he really had a hard time.

"What the hell happened?"

Wu Qianli became anxious all of a sudden. He thought that Qiao Lin had encountered some difficulties, and the problem solved by killing people must not be a small problem.

"It's all right, but I have two reasons. First, I forced their commander to explain the situation. Second, I took a look and found that there were five or six hundred prisoners, and we didn't have 600 at all. There are so many prisoners. , How do we take care of it? If there is an emergency, should we protect the lives of the prisoners or our own comrades.”

Qiao Lin patted Wu Qianli on the shoulder, saying that he was fine.

"Look at it and deal with it. I'll talk to the soldiers later, they won't talk nonsense."

Wu Qianli struggled for a while, but was finally persuaded by Qiao Lin.

He couldn't understand what Jolin said to Smith, but he believed that all the answers Jolin needed would be useful.

As for the second reason, it was exactly what he was worried about. This was the enemy's hinterland, and there were [-] to [-] enemy troops surrounded by two lines of defense.

Dark Blade took several times as many captives as himself, so he couldn't move freely at all, so what should he do in case of an emergency.

To reduce one's own combat power in order to guard the captives, isn't this clearly suicidal.

But these captives could not be let go, who knew if they would turn around and pick up their guns to fight at themselves.

Since it can't be released, Qiao Lin's approach is the only way.

Controlling the number of captives within a controllable range is appropriate but unreasonable. After all, the army expressly prohibits the killing of captives.

You can neither kill nor let go, and you must abide by discipline.

These several items were in conflict with each other, and Wu Qianli became more and more confused, so he simply let Qiao Lin handle it.

In the worst case, go to your superiors to admit your mistakes and take the initiative to take responsibility.

Today's battle is enough to prove the strength of Dark Blade. Facing an enemy army with a difference of nearly [-] times in number, it finally succeeded in winning.

This is not just a battle victory, but also shows that the dark night is no longer an ordinary army.

Such an army will definitely do more in the future.

Wu Qianli didn't want Qiao Lin to be destroyed, anyone could do without Dark Blade, but Qiao Lin couldn't be left alone.

Without Qiao Lin, the Dark Blade is at most a powerful force, but with Qiao Lin's Dark Blade, it is truly a knife that hangs over the enemy's head at all times.

Chapter 82 Drink the celebration wine in another day

The post-war meeting was officially held. Compared with the discipline that Wu Qianli had been struggling with, the cadres such as Lei Gong and Yu Congrong had no opinion on Qiao Lin's actions.

In their view, each of these American soldiers is damned, and it has nothing to do with whether they are prisoners or not. If they hadn't been disciplined, they would have killed all these guys with guns, so as not to be an eyesore.

Today's battle was the most thrilling for everyone present.

For Lei Gong, who has been in the army for 20 years, it is also the first time he has realized that he can win more with less to this extent.

The sense of pride that arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart, the joy after victory can be described in two words, that is happiness.

"Company commander, instructor, eat something too!"

Zhang Xiaoshan ran over with a big cardboard box in his arms, and took out cans, bread and several bottles of wine from the box.

"Don't drink alcohol, save it for the celebration! Inform everyone, no one is allowed to drink!"

Jolin repacked the wine into the case.

In fact, Qiao Lin also wanted to drink a few sips. With such a big victory, it is not too much to drink some wine to celebrate.

But he knew very well that the soldiers were all in a state of excitement now, and once they drank alcohol, they might not be able to control drinking too much.

The troops are not out of danger yet, the enemy's reinforcements may come at any time, everyone must keep awake at all times.

Drinking alcohol not only affects judgment, but also affects action. For Dark Blade who is still in danger, the best celebration is to successfully complete the task and survive.

Lei Gong and Yu Congrong smacked their mouths, obviously a little gluttonous, but they could also understand Qiao Lin's good intentions and didn't say much.

"Should we report a letter to the boss?"

Wu Qianli said abruptly.

"My brain!"

Qiao Lin slapped himself on the head, as if he suddenly remembered something important.

"Huang Dachuan!"

Jolin turned his head and shouted.

Holding half a can of food in his hand, Huang Dachuan ran over in three steps at a time.

"You are patronizing to eat, where is the translator? Hurry up and bring him back to me."

Huang Dachuan let out an oh, and ran out of the courtyard again.

"These boys are really worrying, they can't remember anything, and the translator is still waiting outside!"