For the U.S. military in the 50s, night vision devices are also absolutely high-tech. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info ordinary soldiers don't want to equip it, and the tank will not become standard until the M46 'Patton' of level 9. Faced with accurate and deadly bullets in the dark, the U.S. troops in charge of repairing the Watergate Bridge looked extremely helpless.

And when the tank guarding itself suddenly fired at its own side against the water, it made the American infantry platoon responsible for defense collapse instantly. By the time the gunfire stopped, the entire scene was full of dead and wounded. The American troops who were still alive all raised their hands and shouted surrender.

Facing a bad situation, Zhou Qingfeng became extremely excited because of venting, and he ordered his men to fire at least a dozen shots, and half of the casualties on the scene were attributed to him. When the scene calmed down, he jumped out of the tank and twisted his body a few times to calm the churning blood.

"The prisoners were gathered together and the officers were kept alone. Quickly peel off the clothes on the corpse and collect weapons. Especially if you are looking for something to eat, everyone will definitely be hungry. ”

Zhou Qingfeng strode around the battlefield and kept issuing orders, which made people especially happy when counting the loot, "The Americans actually came out to work with heaters, and the kerosene heaters were turned on to the maximum, and Lao Tzu was about to freeze to death." ”

The fierce platoon leader is simply a demon out of hell, scaring the American prisoners with their hands raised half to death. They were still working one second, and the next they were almost dead.

In particular, this group of enemies who emerged from the night was extremely savage, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse.

"Platoon commander, give!" A soldier handed Zhou Qingfeng a cotton hat and a pair of gloves, and the hat was even stained with a lot of red and white brains.

The brain pulp froze into a hard lump at low temperature, and Zhou Qingfeng reached out to peel it off before putting it on his head. It's a little dirty, but he doesn't care. The corpses at the scene were soon stripped naked, and even the worst clothes were collected, because they were now precious.

Bodies and prisoners were searched one by one, weapons and ammunition were not taken seriously, but chocolates and sweets that American GIs liked to carry with them were the most popular.

Zhou Qingfeng stuffed four or five pieces of chocolate into his mouth, but the more he ate, the more hungry he became. While the other soldiers were satisfied with the capture, he was going crazy, "Lao Tzu can't eat human flesh now!" ”

Zhou Qingfeng's consumption was far beyond ordinary people, and his eyes were red due to extreme hunger, and everyone couldn't help but be afraid when they saw him. Only a dozen prisoners survived, and the officer was an engineer platoon commander who was subordinate to the 1st Engineer Battalion of the 1st Marine Division.

"We had to move faster, and immediately return to the American positions in Gutuli before the enemy reacted. Hopefully, we can get the diesel fuel we desperately need from the enemy. ”

The speed at which Zhou Qingfeng launched the attack was so fast that the US troops failed to issue a warning on the radio, and the US troops in Gutuli should not know the situation here. And just as he was about to pack up and take the captives to Gutuli, the soldiers on the perimeter suddenly opened fire.

"What happened?" Zhou Qingfeng asked, the sound of the gunfire made him very nervous. This is behind enemy lines with heavy troops, and there is only one way to provoke a large army.

"Platoon commander, someone from outside is touching us." The vigilant soldier shouted.

Just as he was in shock, there was really a shout in the dark night: "Don't shoot, we belong to the reconnaissance company of the 172nd Regiment, and we just blew up this bridge." Which unit are you from? ”

Yo he...... met the master. Being able to go behind enemy lines and blow up enemy bridges in this bitter cold weather is not something ordinary people can do.

"We belong to the 178th regiment, come here." Zhou Qingfeng looked at it with a night vision device and confirmed that the other party should be his own person.

A few ragged savages soon appeared in the dark night, looking at their messy appearance, they suffered more than Zhou Qingfeng. The first outstretched hand was blackened by the cold, and the skin was full of frozen cracks, which was extremely terrifying.

"My surname is Zhao, the instructor of Lianli." The leader was first extremely interested in the equipment of Zhou Qingfeng and others, and then expressed surprise at the corpses of American soldiers all over the ground.

"Are you really good enough? It took a lot of effort for us to take out the guards here and blow up the bridge. Instead, you took out two platoons that came to your aid, including the enemy's tanks. ”

"We were originally a regimental tank platoon."

"Tank platoon? You're not from the reconnaissance company? ”

The instructor was even more surprised, but Zhou Qingfeng beckoned his subordinates to bring the other party the clothes and food and drink of the US military. Especially when a pot of boiling snow water is drunk into the stomach, it makes the other party look much better.

The rough palms were wrapped with gauze, the broken shoes under his feet were replaced by woolen high boots of the US army, and a plush jacket and coat were on his body, and the warm temperature was enough to make people's popularity rise in an instant.

"What about the rest of you?" Zhou Qingfeng asked, he thought that it was just the first wave of temptation in front of him.

But Lao Zhao looked back at his comrade-in-arms who were like refugees, and whispered with a wry smile: "Our reconnaissance company has lost a lot in the past few days, and now there are only six left who can follow me." Others have either died or are missing.

I've lost contact with my superiors, and I was thinking of blowing up the bridge and returning to the army. But I didn't expect the enemy to come so quickly, and I didn't expect you to show up too. ”

"Then come with us, or you will die outside." Zhou Qingfeng beckoned, and his men immediately began to escort the prisoners into the car, while he walked towards the tank.

"Where are you going?" Lao Zhao asked.

"Go to the U.S. military position in Gutuli and see if you can break through? I'd like to grab some diesel if I can. ”

Zhou Qingfeng jumped into the tank, and the bodies of several dead American crew members were quickly thrown out. He took off a corpse's tank hat and goggles and put them on his head, and he put on a thick fleece waistcoat and waved behind him.

The 'old machine gun' followed with a group of people driving armored cars and trucks, and also beckoned to Lao Zhao: "Come up, follow our platoon commander to have meat to eat." ”

The people in the platoon were laughing, their strong attack was successful, and not a single one was killed or wounded. And compared to the shabby hike when they came, they are much more generous at this moment.

And Lao Zhao's people are collectively stupid, but thinking about it, they don't seem to have anywhere else to go. If you have to go back over the mountains and mountains, I am afraid that you will really die in this ice and snow.

When he got in the car, Lao Zhao kept asking questions.

"What's the matter with your guns?"

"Seized goodies, with night vision devices."

"Are you really tankmen running out for diesel?"

"The tank aided by the woolly bear can't move without diesel."

"Your platoon commander is really bold."

"You didn't see him when he was so bold!"

In the leading tank, Zhou Qingfeng was questioning the captured US engineer platoon commander, and at the same time asked him to talk to his superiors on the radio according to his own wishes.

"The damaged bridge was so badly damaged that it would take a set of rutted bridges to repair."

"The infantry platoon stays where it is, and we'll come back to get the equipment."

"If you can, get us something to eat, we're all starving."

After ending the call with his superiors, although the engineer platoon commander was trembling, he said to Zhou Qingfeng: "You can't succeed, don't try to break through our position with this manpower." I see that you are in a terrible situation, and you should probably consider surrendering to save your life. ”

In the face of persuasion, Zhou Qingfeng's sneer was hideous and terrifying!