Chapter 189 Highway Bridge (3)

Seeing that one sapper after another rushed forward, and another squads fell under the guns of the Vietnamese army, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

It doesn't seem like a way to fight like this, it's not a big problem to rush to the bridge deck, but it's a big problem to slide down from the bridge deck into the arch...... Because that action not only exposed the whole person in front of the Vietnamese army, but also the speed was difficult to master...... If you slide too fast, you can easily miss the arch, and if you slide too slowly, you will be hit by the bullets of the Vietnamese army.

That's when I turned my head and saw a coil of wire beside me...... Bundles of thread like this are everywhere in the engineering units, and it is not known what they are used for. Where would I think about it so much, to see that the length can almost reach the arch of the bridge, so while tying the rope to myself, I shouted at Wang Kechang beside me: "Quick! Tie the other end of the rope to the tree! ”

"Tied to a tree?" Hearing this, Wang Kechang couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't dare to ask anything after being glared at me fiercely, and grabbed the other end of the rope and ran towards the nearest tree.

As soon as I put down my sniper rifle, I grabbed a bag of explosives and waited quietly in the trench......

What are you waiting for?

I was waiting for another team of sappers to rush up and attract Vietnamese fire.

Perhaps, some people will say that I am using others by doing this, and I am protecting myself with the lives of my comrades...... If this is true from a critical point of view, but on the other hand, I could have hid in the trenches and do nothing, after all, it is not our task to blow up bridges...... Then the result is that the sapper fighters sacrificed in batches, and even Zuihou still could not complete the task.

Therefore, such use on the battlefield is sometimes necessary because it can save more people...... This is also a kind of sacrificing the ego to preserve the ego.

It didn't take long. The sapper squad on the bridge deck was dead and wounded. So Company Commander Zhang waved his hand. Two more teams of five rushed up, one left and one right.

As usual, the two groups immediately attracted most of the Vietnamese firepower as soon as they rushed forward...... Maybe that's a psychological suggestion.

I've heard a story about a sheep herder who put a stick in the middle of the exit of the sheepfold, and because the stick is not high, the sheep in front of it can easily jump over. So one jumped, and two jumped...... When a sheep is reached in Zuihou, even if the sheep herder has removed the stick, the sheep will subconsciously jump through the exit.

Therefore, one of the attacks of our army was from the bridge deck. The second attack was from the bridge deck...... Now the attack is still from the bridge deck...... So the more devils took it for granted that there would be no danger elsewhere, but they didn't know that at this time I had already set my eyes on the stone protruding from the shore...... The distance between the stone and the arch is about seven or eight meters, which may seem a little scary, but I believe that because the stone is high, the arch is low...... This height difference allows me to move a little more horizontally, so I can almost jump to the arch.

At this time, the two engineering teams had already rushed to the bridge deck, and the Vietnamese army also beat the weapons in their hands to a loud sound, so I didn't think much about it...... Unfastened the belt, put down the backpack and other things that would increase the weight of my body, Zuihou observed the firepower of the Shimotsu devil and rushed out......

"Platoon commander!" The first thing I heard was an exclamation from behind me, and my soldiers didn't know what I was going to do, and they couldn't help but shout nervously when they saw me rushing out with only a bag of explosives.

At this time, I was already riding a tiger. Of course, it was impossible to go back and explain to them, so I had to rush forward......

"Da da da......" A volley of bullets hit me in front of me. I quickly knew that an enemy was targeting me, so I immediately changed direction and moved forward in an irregular "Z" shape.

Combat experience has taught me that when you are targeted by the enemy, you should never do regular movements, and you should do it slowly, and stop behind cover for a few minutes if necessary......

Now, for example, I was so caught up in enemy fire that I had to hide in a crater for a while.

I believe that the Vietnamese army did not know what my purpose was, but he just saw that I was alone with the explosives bag and sensed the danger, so he turned his fire on me. But fortunately, there are not many Vietnamese troops who think this way.

He stopped in the crater for a moment, then poked his head out slightly to look at the stones more than ten meters away...... Zuihou gritted his teeth and rushed forward with the explosives bag.

This time, I didn't stop for a moment, and at the same time, I didn't change direction, and I ran to my destination as fast as I could...... The purpose of this is to get the highest possible muzzle velocity.

In a few seconds I stepped onto the rapidly jutting rocks on the shore and leaped forward with all my might...... In the astonished eyes of both the enemy and the enemy, he soared into the air and jumped dangerously into the arch of the bridge...... I am afraid that at this time, the enemy and us will realize that it is not only the road to climb down the bridge deck to enter the bridge arch.

But I have to admit that I was scared the moment I jumped out, because only then did I know that I was thousands of meters deep under my feet...... If this falls, I'm afraid that the bones in my whole body will be broken into powder!

Actually, I knew I couldn't fall because I still had wires tied to me...... It's just that the eyes and feet see that the air under their feet is so high, and their feet can't help but weaken. This made me zuihou when landing inside the arch of the bridge...... His feet were still shaking, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

......A bullet from the Yue Devil quickly reminded me that I was on the battlefield, so I forcibly squeezed out the fear in my heart, stood up and walked along the arch towards the pier (I jumped into the arch of the bridge ten meters away from the pier).

The Vietnamese bullets were getting happier and happier, and they all knew what it meant for me to jump into the arch, so they quickly concentrated their fire on the arch of the bridge...... But unfortunately, the part where they were located was basically in a straight line with the highway bridge, and the inside of the arch naturally became a dead end for their firepower, so those bullets only hit the stones on the outer edge of the "Keke" straight sound, but they couldn't hurt me at all.

I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that being able to jump in was basically half the battle, and now it was up to me to see if I could escape after blowing up the bridge.

However, I did not dare to slack off under the strafing fire of the Vietnamese army, after all, once the Vietnamese army found that the bullets posed a threat to me, they might try to blow up the bridge and hit one or two rockets...... Anyway, if you go down like this, the bridge will always be blown up by me, right?

I took the shortest amount of time to look around the lower arch...... Perhaps the engineering units were worried that the explosives would not be enough to blow up the piers, so they not only charged the piers, but also piled up a bunch of explosives bags inside the arches...... When I saw this, I couldn't help but feel angry: Damn, I knew that there were piles of explosives here, and I still had to spend so much effort to even say that I was desperate to carry a dynamite bag in?

But at this time, I brought it all in, and now it's impossible to take it out and start over again...... So I had no choice but to give up.

Rummaging through the explosives bag, he found the longest fuse exposed...... It is more than 20 centimeters long.

All right...... The fuse burned at a rate of about 0.9 seconds per centimeter, which meant that I only had half a minute to escape.

How to escape? The first thing I did was pull the rope around my waist until my head collapsed...... Then I tried the toughness of the wire, and it seemed to be enough to bear my weight, so I didn't think much about it, wrapped the wire tightly around my body, took a deep breath, and then pulled the fuse of the explosive pack......

Almost at the same time, I grabbed the wire in my hand and jumped out of the arch of the bridge...... The whole person left the arch of the bridge like a swing and returned to the side wall of the deep stream.

Of course, because of the altitude difference, it was impossible for me to jump back to our army's position directly in this jump...... I only felt like I had hit the rocks on the side wall, and I felt a pang of discomfort in my eyes and in my chest...... But I knew that this was the critical moment for me to escape, so I didn't dare to pause for a moment, and as soon as my body stabilized, I climbed up with both hands and feet......

However, the more devils on the other side refused to let me go, and when I was climbing up with all my might...... Soon a volley of bullets was hitting me......

I didn't secretly say in my heart that it was over: at this time, I was almost exposed to the guns of the Vietnamese army like a target, and there was nowhere to dodge, and I couldn't get up fast...... Although I completed the task of blowing up the bridge, I still couldn't escape the pursuit of the Vietnamese army.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a burst of xiangshang force in my hand, but it turned out that someone was dragging the wire up...... I couldn't help but be overjoyed in my heart, the secret Dao Wang Kechang, this guy is also smart, knowing that I just want to escape with this wire, so he gave me help at this critical moment.

So where did I dare to slack off, holding the wires with both hands and kicking on the cliff with my feet...... Because of the strong force of pulling on the wires in my hands, it made me move up the side wall as if I could fly on the wall, followed by the "boom" of bullets and the impact of rocks, and even the jumping stones hit the soles of my shoes......

But I didn't care about it so much, and I didn't know how to be scared at the time, I just knew that I kept climbing up with all my breastfeeding...... After finally climbing the position, I rolled over and lay down, and I no longer had half the strength.

Fortunately, Scar was already ready to pick me up, and dragged me into the crater to hide at this juncture...... Later, I thought about it, if it hadn't been for Scar's response, I was afraid that I would have died in the end after spending so much effort.

Because...... We had barely hid in the crater when a deafening bang came from outside...... The highway bridge collapsed between the enemy and our camps, and the stone fragments that were shot out were several miles away. (To be continued......)