Global Reincarnation: I am the only one who understands the plot

"Brother Xiaolin!"

"Xiaolin..."

The shouts came from everywhere.

The bridge was blown up, which meant that the general attack was about to begin. There was no point in hiding.

The people of the 7th Company, who were scattered everywhere, shouted with concern.

Wu Qianli picked up the submachine gun, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Yu Congrong, send a signal to everyone, and resolve the battle within half an hour!"

After that, he rushed to the high ground first.

...

In the 1100 high ground.

At the moment when the stone bridge was blown up, the Polar Bear Regiment had already reacted.

They were the elite of the US Army, not the waste of the Korean Army.

More than a dozen searchlights were turned on on the high ground.

The surrounding hills were illuminated.

Naturally, the dense figures of the Volunteer Army were also discovered.

Da Da Da!

The flames burst out instantly.

However.

None of them expected it.

There was another figure, flying dozens of meters high, falling rapidly.

Bang!

Lin Luo took a bow step, bent one knee slightly, and held a long sword in his right hand.

He slowly raised his head and looked at many dazed American soldiers.

Killing broke out in an instant.

Countless machine guns and rifles turned to Lin Luo at the same time.

This time, he did not hide his strength, but fully exploded his ability.

Boom...

After the violent wind sounded.

The gunshots stopped again at this moment.

Lin Luo raised his sword and several soldiers around him fell to the ground.

The final evaluation was based on the number of enemies killed.

The cold sword light attracted the attention of the entire highland defenders.

In the regiment headquarters in the center of the distance.

McLean, the commander of the Polar Bear Regiment (31st Regiment), held a cup of coffee in his hand, but his expression was as if he had seen a devil.

Dozens of people in the headquarters were silent.

In the original plot.

Or in history, compared with the firepower of the US Army, the equipment of the Volunteer Army was too poor.

Although it could crush the US Army strategically.

However, due to the natural disadvantage, the number of enemies that were truly destroyed in an organized manner was very small.

Even the current Polar Bear Regiment.

Although the Seventh Company and the Third Battalion won, they only captured the high ground.

But the number of enemies that were truly destroyed may be less than 1/10.

And this situation took a 180-degree turn after Lin Luo's divine soldiers descended from the sky.

The people of the Seventh Company were still desperately rushing down.

In the distance, Tan Ziwei's Third Battalion was trying its best to block the reinforcements outside the high ground.

On the other hand, Lin Luo was already killing like crazy inside the high ground.

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There were about 1,000 people in the blocked high ground.

Although they were scattered in various small positions.

But after Lin Luo dodged and defeated them one by one.

Soon, the gunshots on the high ground gradually became sparse.

...

Wu Qianli: "Everyone hurry up and support Xiaolin!"

Mei Sheng: "Come on, we will enter the position soon, remember to defend well!"

Yu Congrong: "Brother Xiaolin, hold on, wait for us!"

Lei Gong: "Xiaolin, retreat quickly!"

Wu Wanli: "..."

..

The people of the Seventh Company are still on their way.

And some of the defenders of the Polar Bear Regiment are close to collapse.

Some people threw away their guns and ran to the command post, shouting like ghosts and wolves.

Some people trembled slightly and raised their rifles to shoot Lin Luo, but he didn't dare to do it.

Some people directly put their hands on their heads and knelt on the ground to beg.

Lin Luo saw all the people's behavior.

But he had only one way to deal with it.

Kill!

War is not the reason for soldiers.

But the trigger on the gun is in their hands.

Since they dare to attack their own people, they must be prepared to be slaughtered.

Swish!

The soldier was still kneeling, with his hands raised, and seemed a little confused.

Some people were too far away, so Lin Luo was too lazy to run over.

Just pick up a gun and shoot him from a distance.

Help them have a mind-blowing experience.

...

In the headquarters.

McClain's face trembled.

Throwing away the coffee, he rushed to the radio.

Bang!

After hammering the table hard, he roared: "Damn it, where is our support!"

"Where is the tank battalion, and there are damn artillery, why don't you support!"

The intelligence officer was also shocked by the tragic scene outside the window.

At this time, he finally came to his senses.

He hurriedly put on the headphones again and listened to the answer for a while.

"Sir, the bridge on Hill 1100 was blown up, and the tank battalion can't get in for the time being."

"Damn it!" McClain hammered the table again.

Turning his head to look out the window, he urged more anxiously: "Hurry up and let the engineers repair it. Just throw some stones. As long as the tank can drive over, it will be fine!"

"Also, let the artillery fire immediately, aiming at Hill 1100!"

"Sir..." The intelligence officer was stunned: "Fire at us?"

"Son of a bitch, can't you see the situation outside!" McLean roared: "That man is a devil, we must fire and kill him, hurry up!"

Seeing this, the intelligence officer did not dare to neglect and immediately issued an order to the artillery battalion outside.

The black mass of American soldiers gathered in front of the command post at this time.

Everyone held various guns in their hands, but no one dared to shoot.

Whoever fired first would only be targeted by the devil.

Everyone was madly squeezing behind them.

They didn't want to be the first to face that person.

...

"Brother Xiaolin!"

A concerned shout sounded from behind.

Lin Luo, who was approaching the headquarters, turned his head and looked behind him.

The people of the Seventh Company finally rushed to the 1100 high ground.

Wu Qianli walked in the front, and everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

And the moment they entered the high ground.

The range was finally enough.

"Xiao Chu!"

"Cover the command post of the Polar Bear Regiment and all the people of the Seventh Company!"

"By the way." Lin Lu remembered something: "Let Meisheng and Wu Wanli remember the things I asked you to remember before."

Illusion is a very special thing.

There is no particularly clear timeline in it.

Just like learning with AR and VR, combined with brain waves, knowledge is directly engraved in memory.

And it can slow down time through deep sleep.

Close your eyes for two hours, and only half a minute has passed in reality.

Don't worry that Meisheng and Wu Wanli can't learn.

(Scientific explanation is reasonable!)

The voice fell.

Buzz!

Xiao Chu's figure appeared and began to complete the task assigned by Lin Luo.

Everyone had no time to ask questions.

Everyone suddenly stopped, their eyes became empty.

Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his attention.

He turned his head to look at the command post in the distance.

The people of the Polar Bear Regiment, the remaining nearly 600 soldiers, and many officers in the command post were also stuck in the quagmire.

What scene they saw, Lin Luo didn't care.

He put away his long sword and stepped forward.

Every time he passed a soldier, he raised his hand and tapped the man's forehead.

A breeze blew.

The number of soldiers decreased sharply.