Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

After simple preparations, the Seventh Company hurriedly set off again.

Twelve kilometers away from Hagaru-ri Airport, the Seventh Company arrived at a battlefield where a battle had obviously just ended.

In the distance, brother troops were struggling to carry artillery, while nearby, teams were hurrying forward.

"Brother, which unit are you from? Where are you from?!" Yu Congrong asked someone who happened to pass by.

The man stopped, looked at them and said, "Liu Tanli, 20th Army, what about you?"

"The First Attack Regiment, the Seventh Penetration Company." Yu Congrong replied.

"We are almost at the airport. The enemy has heavy firepower, all of which are stationed three kilometers outside of them. Be careful."

"You guys should be careful too."

"it is good."

The two sides exchanged a few words and then hurriedly parted.

"Wu Qianli..." Someone shouted from a distance.

When the people from the Seventh Company looked up, they discovered that the person sitting in the car opposite was none other than Old Yang from the artillery battalion.

"Artillery Battalion, you're finally here." Yu Congrong ran over with a smile and said, "Captain Yang, I missed you so much."

"Are you thinking about me?" Lao Yang cursed.

Then he said to Wu Qianli: "The 1st Marine Division is trying to escape. Headquarters ordered us to chase them day and night."

"Are there enough shells?" Wu Qianli asked.

"The Americans are generous, we have as many as you want." Old Yang said casually. "Make as many as you want."

"There are a lot of shells." Yu Congrong heard this and quickly said, "Seventh Company, give us two more rounds in the direction of attack."

Lao Yang's face suddenly darkened, and he said, "The shells belong to yours!?"

This sentence made Yu Congrong's smile freeze instantly.

"The shells aren't yours, are they?"

Rosen came over and said, "Why are you being so arrogant? If you are willing to help us fight for a few rounds, we are grateful. If you are not willing, we will find a way ourselves. We are all brothers fighting on the battlefield. Who doesn't have a time when we need to ask others for help?"

After saying that, without waiting for Old Yang to get mad at him, he pulled Yu Congrong next to him and said, "Come on, it's just a cannon, it's not like anyone doesn't have one. I'll take you to seize it."

"Brother Luo, you are so brave." Yu Congrong walked to the side with him and thanked him gratefully.

"Wu Qianli, who was that just now? I'm more arrogant than you." Old Yang took a deep puff of his cigarette.

"That's right." Wu Qianli said with a smile: "Since entering North Korea, he has shot down four planes and at least ten tanks. He has killed countless enemies. He is tougher than me."

"Is it true?" Old Yang asked doubtfully.

"If you don't believe me, ask Lei Gong."

"What do you want to ask me?" Lei Suisheng walked over.

"He asked Rosen." Wu Qianli said with a smile, "He thought Rosen was being rude."

"That's right." Lei Suisheng patted Lao Yang on the shoulder and said, "People with ability are naturally tough, so it's normal for them to speak in a rude manner. You'll get used to it slowly."

After saying this, he hurried away with his artillery crew.

"Old Yang, if possible, please turn around and fire one more round in the direction of our attack. Thank you." Wu Qianli said, waved to Old Yang and walked towards the team of the Seventh Company.

Lao Yang sat in the car, looked at him, waved at him, and then drove away with the car.

At dawn, the Seventh Company entered a sparse mountain forest covered with snow.

"Captain..." Rosen looked into the sky with eagle vision and saw a group of American planes flying over. He immediately found Wu Qianli and said, "I have something to say."

"speak."

"According to my estimation, the US military planes are coming." Rosen pointed around and said, "If we don't hide quickly, we will probably be discovered..."

Rosen didn't say the rest, but Wu Qianli thought of everything.

"you sure?"

"Nine times out of ten."

"All seven companies have them." Wu Qianli shouted, "Stop advancing and hide where you are."

Rosen turned and hurried away.

"Uncle Luo, where are you going?" When Wu Wanli saw him, he quickly chased after him.

"What's going on?" Lei Suisheng looked at their receding backs and said sourly, "Your brother calls Lao Luo uncle every day, but I, his godfather, don't pay much attention to him. It's really disheartening."

"No way, it's Rosen's fault."

"Pooh."

Rosen ran quickly and stopped more than a thousand meters away from the marching route. Then he took out the Flak 30 from the storage compartment.

Originally, he wanted to come here alone and directly use the transformable robotic arm to have any kind of anti-aircraft firepower he wanted.

But now that Wu Wanli had followed him, he felt it was difficult to show off his robotic arm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get away with it with just magic tricks.

"You will be responsible for loading the bullets later." Rosen briefly taught him how to operate it, gave him seven or eight magazines, and then stared at the sky.

"Uncle, what kind of gun is this?" Wu Wanli asked curiously.

Bang.

Rosen did not answer him and opened fire.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The sound continued, and Rosen fired all twenty rounds of high-explosive shells in the magazine in the blink of an eye.

It looked like they were firing randomly into the air without any target, but in fact, when the high-explosive bombs flew into the air, American carrier-based aircraft also arrived in formation.

It has to be said that in the early stages of the war, due to the lack of strong air defense capabilities by the Volunteer Army and the fact that the Air Force, which had just been established, was not very powerful, the sky almost became a place where the US military dominated alone.

This also made the US military become extremely arrogant and their frequent low-altitude flights made it clear that they did not take the volunteer army seriously.

The same thing happened today, and they suffered a lot.

When the twelve planes flew low, they directly crashed into the anti-aircraft fire network composed of twenty high-explosive bombs.

If it is a high-explosive shell fired by an ordinary Flak 30, the lethality is not very strong unless it is a direct hit.

After all, this kind of anti-aircraft gun, which seemed not powerful enough during World War II, is even more incapable now.

But with the added bonus of Rosen's skills, the lethality and destructive power of those whistling high-explosive bombs are incomparable.

The critical strike increases its power fivefold, while the flame enhancement makes even the fragments have fire damage and can attach to the target and continue burning for 5 seconds.

At this moment, the consequences of the bombs hitting those carrier-based aircraft can be imagined.

"Damn it, I got shot."

"There's an ambush here."

……

As he was speaking, eight carrier-based aircraft suddenly crashed into the ground with thick smoke billowing out of them.

Although the remaining four planes managed to escape the fate of being shot down, they were also riddled with holes.

"You destroyed the US Army AD1 Skyraider attack aircraft, merit points +800." (Note)

……

"Change the magazine." Rosen urged loudly.

"All right."

Rosen immediately opened fire again.

Bang bang bang.

After three shots, he stopped.

Another plane fell from the sky, while the remaining three planes rose rapidly and exceeded the range of Flak 30.

But judging by the way they fled in a panic, they definitely didn't have the courage to come back and take revenge.

"Let's go." Rosen collected Flak 30, called Wu Wanli and returned to the team.

"Old Luo, well done!" Meisheng gave Rosen a thumbs up as soon as he saw him.

"Thanks to you this time, otherwise we would have suffered again." Wu Qianli patted Rosen's arm and said a little embarrassedly: "If you hadn't refused to agree, I would have reported all your contributions long ago."

"I'd better stay in the company with everyone." Rosen said calmly: "For me, this is more comfortable."

"what ever."

Suddenly, Wu Qianli's face changed and he said, "Not good, the enemy planes are heading towards the artillery camp. Everyone, run forward."

Note: The A-1 Skyraider (English: Douglas A-1 Skyraider) is a single-seat propeller attack aircraft developed by the American Douglas Corporation (now McDonnell Douglas Corporation). In 1, the first modified AD-1947 began to serve on aircraft carriers.

Thanks to old book friend Fenglin for the technical support.