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Chapter 869: The 7th Crossing Company responded to 157 people and actually got 1 person(1/3)

Although the Watergate Bridge was bombed, the Seventh Company and the Ninth Company completed their mission at a heavy price.

However, they still underestimated the strength of the US military. Although the Watergate Bridge was bombed, it was still successfully repaired by the US military.

Moreover, the support troops of the U.S. Army's First Division have more soldiers and stronger firepower than the previous defenders.

Because the Watergate Bridge was blown up twice, the American defenders were even more vigilant.

"Brother, do you think we can get out of here?" asked an American soldier.

"Hopefully!"

"Who knows how many people they'll come next time."

"It will take three days for the First Marine Division to arrive, and by then more than 10,000 lives will be on our hands."

"Smith also said that this unit is retreating, but attacking in another direction!"

"He's quite good at taking care of people."

"It's better than attacking hell anyway."

The U.S. military has stepped up its alert again, and it will be more difficult than before to blow up the bridge again.

Wu Qianli and others took out the shells from the heavy tank that was blown up and fell from the bridge.

But at this moment, the seventh company had only a handful of ammunition left.

At the same time, news of the bombing of Watergate Bridge also reached the top commander of the US military in the island country.

"General, the main structure of the Watergate Bridge has been damaged. If it is bombed again, it may be scrapped!"

"Damn it Smith, I told him not to retreat. Doesn't he know he will be tried by a military court?"

"What is the domestic reaction to the atomic bomb program?" MacArthur, the top commander of the US military, still asked unwillingly.

"The opinions of all parties are not unanimous..."

"Urgently call on our factories in island countries that cooperate with our military to do our best to ensure that this damn bridge can pass smoothly!"

"Yes, sir!"

On the other side, soldier Yang Wenjian of the Ninth Company gave Mei Sheng and Wu Qianli of the Seventh Company a surprise.

A half-track vehicle.

"Yang Wenjian, where did this car come from?" Mei Sheng asked curiously.

"This half-track vehicle was captured by the battalion commander in Gutu. The weapons on it are no longer usable, but it can still be driven!"

However, the car was frozen in the snow, so everyone had to warm it up with a fire before the car could be driven.

"No matter how they repair the bridge, as long as it is repaired once, we will blow it up once. As long as the bridge is there, our mission is there!" Wu Qianli sat in the car and said to Mei Sheng with his eyes closed.

Mei Sheng took off his watch and put it in Wu Qianli's hand.

"I said, win the battle and take them home!" Wu Qianli looked at Mei Sheng and said.

Mei Sheng smiled and nodded.

Wu Qianli patted his shoulder and got out of the car.

"My wife told me that when I go back, I must teach my daughter arithmetic well."

The camera flashed back, that was Mei Sheng's memory.

Mei Sheng had already retired from the army. He had a beautiful daughter, but when the war broke out, he still took the initiative to petition and came to the battlefield.

His wife rode her car to see him off.

"Send it here!" Mei Sheng said as he stopped the car.

His wife stepped forward and handed him a photo of their daughter.

His wife hugged him with red eyes: "Come back alive!"

But Mei Sheng knew that this time, he might disappoint his wife.

Wu Qianli gave Wu Wanli the whistle he wore around his neck.

Wu Wanli's eyes were red, and tears couldn't help but fall down. He knew that this time was more difficult than any other time before.

Wu Qianli stretched out his hand and pinched Wu Wanli's face like before.

Both brothers smiled, but their tears fell disobediently.

As darkness fell, Mei Sheng sat quietly in the half-track, waiting for that moment to arrive.

"Wan Li, your mission this time is to blow the whistle three times every three hours at different locations on the south and north of the Shuimen Bridge to disrupt the attention of the US military. The remaining soldiers of the Ninth Company and I will try our best to

Attract the firepower of the US military and fight for ten seconds for Qianli! Remember, you must survive as long as possible and accurately report the situation here to the troops arriving for reinforcements!"

Mei Sheng made final task arrangements for Wu Wanli.

He himself bit the remaining half of his daughter's photo in his mouth.

When the time came, Wu Wanli blew the whistle.

Because of the two previous bombings of the bridge and the unknown number of enemies, the American soldiers guarding the Watergate Bridge were frightened when they heard the whistle and discovered Wu Wanli's location. Countless bullets suddenly appeared towards Wu Wanli.

pouring out in the direction.

The commander of the US military garrison was very calm and ordered the soldiers to stay awake. He knew that our army would definitely continue to blow up the bridge, but they had sufficient firepower support.

He asked his men to give the soldiers coffee to refresh themselves.

The whistle sounded again.

The American soldiers fired subconsciously, but because Wu Wanli was the only one there, they didn't notice any other soldiers at all.

In order to keep the soldiers awake and no longer frightened, the US military commander also ordered music to be played.

The sound of music really made the American soldiers who had been nervous relax a lot.

No longer like a frightened bird, you can't help but pull the trigger if there is any trouble.

For them, this night was undoubtedly a torturous one.

But in order to prevent our army from blowing up the bridge, they also had to stay awake all night.

Three hours passed, and Wu Wanli blew the whistle for the last time.

The soldiers of the Ninth Company, who had been waiting for a long time, launched an attack on the US military!

On the top of the mountain, Mei Sheng opened his eyes, lit the cloth strips on the car, bit his daughter's photo, and stepped on the accelerator!

Mei Sheng and his burning vehicle fell crazily from the top of the mountain towards the Water Gate Bridge. The burning fire also attracted the enemy's attention, and they were attacked by enemy fire.

Countless artillery fire poured towards Meisheng and the burning half-track.

Seeing that Mei Sheng and the soldiers of the Ninth Company were acting according to the plan, Wu Qianli lifted up the white cloth that covered him, carried an iron plate on his back, and slid down the steep mountain.

The soldiers of the Ninth Company faced the enemy's artillery fire one by one. Some of them kept falling down, and the bullets were empty. They used their flesh and blood to resist the bullets, just to attract the enemy's firepower for even one second.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Amidst the flames, artillery shells exploded next to the half-track vehicle, and Meisheng flew into the sky with a photo of his daughter in his mouth.

He saw his daughter smiling, and saw his wife and daughter reunited with him.

The flaming half-track rolled down. Mei Sheng, who everyone remembers as a gentle man who was always gentle and elegant, and who always looked happy and full of happiness when talking about his daughter, died heroically with longing for his wife and daughter.

The audience in the theater had already burst into tears. From the death of the immortal hero Tanzi who died silently while talking to the soldiers, to Pinghe being crushed by tank tracks, to Yu Congrong dying in the sea of ​​fire, now it is Mei Sheng's turn.

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But the Watergate Bridge has not been blown up yet, and their mission is still there.

Wu Wanli wanted to do something, but the pipeline was blocked by enemy troops. He could only watch helplessly and watch the instructor sacrifice himself, unable to do anything.

He could only watch helplessly as his eldest brother Wu Qianli rolled down the steep hillside.

That's where they blew up the bridge, where Ping He died, but it's also the heart of the enemy!

There are enemies all around him!

The artillery shell taken out of the heavy tank that Wu Qianli was carrying rolled down in front of him and got stuck in the gap in the wooden planks of the bridge that the US military had just repaired.

U.S. military commanders and soldiers led U.S. soldiers to surround Wu Qianli in front and back.

The commander's adjutant raised his hand and was about to fire: "It doesn't feel right, sir!"

However, the commander stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute, it would be nice to keep him alive and entertain ourselves!"

"Does anyone say surrender in their language?"

"No sir!"

Wu Qianli was staggering and holding on to the guardrail of the bridge. Suddenly he grinned and pulled the trigger of the gun pointed at the shell.

"Kaka!"

However, unexpectedly, m1911 got stuck at this critical moment.

Wu Qianli could no longer remain calm, so he quickly pulled the bolt of the gun to withdraw the dumb ammunition.
To be continued...
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