Changjin Lake: From Xinxingli to Seoul

Chapter 46 Supporting US Reinforcements in Emerging Area!

The South Korean soldier was pulled down instantly by the enormous force, his head hitting the ground hard and swelling up.

He suppressed the dizziness and opened his mouth wide, about to scream.

Wu Wanli covered his mouth with his hand, pressed his military dagger against the South Korean soldier's neck, and pulled hard.

In an instant, blood gushed out from the severed major artery.

The ground was stained crimson.

The South Korean soldier struggled for a few moments, then felt the surrounding scenery gradually blur and his body went limp.

After doing all this, Wu Wanli carefully dragged the bodies of the South Korean soldiers to the other side.

He then used the dry branches and stones he had prepared to cover the bloodstains slightly before sneaking closer to the sentry post to lie in ambush.

In the distance, neither the South Korean lieutenant nor the two South Korean soldiers noticed anything amiss.

Only Ma Xidong keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"! (Sir!)"

"Why did he take so long? Could there be Chinese troops lying in ambush?"

Ma Xidong frowned and reminded him.

"My God, what are you thinking about all day?"

"What military value does such a small village have?"

"Because of your caution, we have been on alert three times in vain."

The South Korean lieutenant rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"You... I'll go take a look myself this time!"

Ma Xidong wanted to refute, but ultimately held back and said...

The South Korean lieutenant lit a cigarette, too lazy to even reply, and simply waved his hand dismissively.

Ma Xidong reluctantly picked up his rifle and walked over there.

Before long, he approached Wu Wanli's location.

"If we get any closer, we can take him down in one move."

Wu Wanli estimated the distance to make a move and thought to himself.

However, Ma Xidong suddenly stopped leaving.

He spotted a red patch hidden by the branches of a tree in the distance, his eyes widened immediately, and he turned to run back.

At the same time, he also raised his gun, intending to fire a warning shot.

By this time, it was too late for Wu Wanli to pounce.

In a moment of desperation, Wu Wanli pulled out a grenade, didn't pull the pin, and smashed it directly at Ma Xidong's head.

The grenade spun in mid-air and hit Ma Xidong squarely on the back of the head.

He felt a sharp pain, then everything went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

Before the rifle in his hand could even fire, it fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Wanli breathed a sigh of relief, and without the slightest hesitation, rushed forward and slit his throat, ending his life instantly.

"That's about enough. Even a fool would be wary if two fewer people were missing!"

Wu Wanli muttered to himself, then fixed the bayonet to the rifle and quietly crept toward the sentry post.

At this moment, the South Korean lieutenant and several South Korean soldiers were smoking and chatting about dirty jokes, completely unaware that Wu Wanli was approaching.

"die!"

Wu Wanli roared inwardly, raised his rifle butt, and smashed it hard against a South Korean soldier.

"Bam—"

With a muffled thud, the South Korean soldier's head exploded, spraying blood and brain matter everywhere.

"This power boost is incredible!"

Wu Wanli sighed inwardly, but his hand did not slow down at all. He raised his bayonet high and thrust it at another South Korean soldier.

Before the South Korean soldier could react, a bayonet pierced his chest in an instant, carrying a head that had suddenly exploded beside him.

As Wu Wanli swiftly drew his sword, the South Korean soldier clutched the gushing blood from his chest and collapsed to the ground.

The South Korean lieutenant finally realized what was happening and drew his pistol, intending to aim it at Wu Wanli.

Wu Wanli, however, kicked his hand hard. The Han lieutenant, in pain, had his pistol sent flying to the side.

Soon, Wu Wanli kicked him down again, then pressed his foot hard on his chest.

"Tell me everything you know, or you'll suffer a terrible death!"

As Wu Wanli spoke in Korean, he gradually increased the force of his foot stomping.

"I... said..."

The South Korean lieutenant, his face ashen, gripped Wu Wanli's feet tightly with both hands, and barely managed to squeeze out those two words.

"Say only what's useful!"

Wu Wanli grinned and slightly loosened his grip on his feet.

"Five sentry posts were set up around the perimeter, with five people at each post, and their locations were..."

The South Korean lieutenant, terrified, blurted out everything he knew.

".(Thanks.)"

Wu Wanli replied politely, then kicked the Han lieutenant in the chest with all his might, and walked toward the places the Han lieutenant had mentioned.

With this useful information, Wu Wanli was able to quickly locate the sentry post.

Then came the capture and annihilation tactics, using temporary strength boosts and permanent combat bonuses to quickly reap the lives of South Korean soldiers.

Soon, Wu Wanli took care of all the outer sentries.

After finishing these tasks, he wiped the blood-stained bayonet, changed into a South Korean military uniform, and headed towards the village.

At this time, the North Korean village was in a state of utter devastation.

American soldiers swarmed after the North Koreans inside like locusts; many corpses lay on the ground, and blood stained the village floor.

Many North Korean girls were also captured by the US military and sexually assaulted in a line.

A U.S. Army lieutenant stood on a small slope, looking at the devastation below with a calm expression.

"Sir!"

"The North Korean guerrillas hiding here have all been captured."

"We don't need their junk, so why must we exterminate them?"

A U.S. Army lieutenant sighed and asked.

"Because they rejected the glory of freedom and democracy and helped the Korean People's Army and the Chinese People's Volunteer Army."

"If we don't wipe them out completely, they will become our enemy and allies!"

"By the way, I heard that the Chinese army appears like ghosts. Have the sentries been set up?"

The U.S. lieutenant snorted and asked.

"All the South Korean troops have been divided into several groups and deployed to the outer perimeter."

"Although their combat capabilities are lacking, firing warning shots is not a problem!"

"Just in case, we've also set up several sentry posts from our own army at the village entrance!"

"With the added firepower of our two infantry platoons, I doubt that small Chinese units would dare to make any rash moves!"

"That's what the U.S. Army lieutenant said."

"Ah That's good."

"Let the men hurry up. After we finish this village, we still need to reinforce Hill 1100 in Xinxingli."

"That place is very important to us. Our superiors have ordered us to strengthen our defenses and we must not let the Chinese army take it down."

The U.S. lieutenant nodded in satisfaction and said.

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing this, the U.S. Army lieutenant loudly agreed and immediately went down to urge them on.

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Before long, Wu Wanli, bayonet in hand, successfully made his way to the vicinity of the village entrance.

At that moment, not far in front of him, there was an American soldier on guard duty, yawning absentmindedly.

"It's you!"

Wu Wanli took a deep breath, trying to make as little noise as he approached the American soldier.

(End of this chapter)