The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Nameless Creek, dreary across the Nameless Bridge, rolled in mud and sand, meanders towards the endless haze on the horizon.

Leaving the bicycle on the side of the road, the seven figures standing on the wooden bridge, looking at the water and the bridge, looking at the road and the sky, continue to be overcast.

The bridge is indeed not large, heavy, nor complicated, with seven thick beams, wood and wood, and full of leech nails.

Li Xiang shook his head in frustration, Hu Yi said that it had to be blown up, and he couldn't afford to delay!

Luo Fugui drilled under the bridge, slammed the sapper shovel, and in the blink of an eye, he dug out a blasting position at the west end of the bridge.

The grenades of the seven people were all concentrated and tied in two large bundles.

At the moment of the explosion, the water surface was shattered, the bridge deck was covered with broken wood, and the road surface was covered with sand and mud.

When the smoke cleared, the bridge was still a bridge, and the logs spread across the bridge deck were messy with seven or eight, and a few were shaken into the water.

The destructive power of the set grenade to the bridge is very limited, the principle of the wooden handle grenade is to pull the fire rope to rub and ignite ******the ******, and then ignite the ****, **** to detonate the explosive; process error plus material differences, the time from the fire to the explosion of each grenade will not be absolutely the same, even if it is bundled together, do not think that it is a ring, it is very cool to use on living targets, and it is very cool to use on buildings or some armored targets...... What one grenade can't do, ten won't have much effect.

The seven big eyes were speechless to the small eyes, and Hu Yi said that then let's tear it down!

Then the seven men gritted their teeth and became madmen, and the logs that had been laid across the bridge deck had been loosened by the previous explosion, and under the leadership of the bear's explosion, they were lifted clean one by one in a short time, and they all fell into the water and floated away.

However, seven thick wooden beams are still in place, each more than half a meter in diameter, and without the bridge deck, this huge wooden beam can still pass the car.

Li Xiang took out a folding saw from his backpack, more than a dozen narrow hacksaw blades were linked together, and Li Xiang was on the bridge and one under the bridge dragged one end of the crazy saw, the depth was a little limited in three minutes, and the efficiency was of course far from the standard logging saw, so the daylily would be cold!

So the bear became irritable, picked up the hand axe, and chopped wildly, which was a military hand axe, which was used to cut down trees, and it was okay to cut down the wooden beams that were more than half a meter thick, which required not only infinite strength, but also time and patience! After a burst of sawdust flew down, the bear sat down and gasped, irritable, and honestly returned to a mule.

Shi Cheng went down to the bottom of the bridge and tried to pry out the leech nails of the parallel wooden beams with a bayonet, but the bayonet broke, and he again sapped the shovel, and the sapper shovel broke.

It's impossible to set fire to it, and in this world after the rain, there is nothing that can be ignited.

Hu Yi finally looked at Ma Liang, Ma Liang also shook his head, there was no quick plan at all, he could only suggest waiting for the 29th Company to come over, and then concentrate tools and manpower to dig one end of the bridge. But this is also unrealistic, how much earthwork is dug at one end? The problem is that these seven thick beams are densely and firmly joined together by the beams and leech nails on the bottom surface to form a whole, and the weight alone is how many tons? If you want to dig, you have to go down to tear down the bottom first, but the bottom is the stream, and there is no shelf or tools to stand in the turbulent stream and you can't reach the middle section at all.

This small wooden bridge has actually become a dead chess, and there is no solution!

Click—the case jumps crisply, not at all dull by the hopeless atmosphere, and the time is three o'clock in the afternoon, and when the devil is walking towards it, the darkness seems infinitely distant. Hu Yi began to admire Zhuge Liang, he had no last resort, that was God. I refuse to accept my fate, I am not afraid to take off my hat in order to reduce sacrifice, and now, it doesn't matter if I want to take off my hat, sacrifice is still inevitable, and the time for the preset position is gone. Why bother! Blind sky!

The only thing you can do is to continue to be numb, numbness is beneficial, it will not make you sad, and it will not make the people around you worry that the six gods are masterless. The pocket watch was closed in the palm of his hand, and he said calmly to Ma Liang: "You go back, tell Gao Yidao to stop on the spot, make preparations for blocking, and notify here with a signal flare after the bridge is successfully dismantled." In addition, bring seven more men from the company, and they must have hand axes. ”

This wooden bridge is the two ends of the horizontal frame, there is no pier under the bridge, the project of digging the bridge head can not be done at all, Hu Yi decided to use a hand axe to slowly chop, cut the middle section, seven parallel wooden beams and seven people cut one each, and then seven people to form two groups of alternate rest, so that the bridge is finally broken, is the most time-saving plan that can be thought of at present, how long it will take I don't know.

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The second company and the ninth company traveled east to five or six miles west of the wooden bridge, and Ma Liang arrived in a hurry.

"Prepare for blocking on the spot?" Gao Yidao's two eyebrows were all twisted together: "How long?"

"I don't know...... At least...... It takes an hour. ”

"Huh...... Emotions are in vain? Pulling eggs all the way? An hour? How much is the devil in the back? An hour is enough to stick! Can you still?"

The long procession that stopped on the road was silent, and Ma Liang said no more, named the seven warriors, and then hurried back east.

Although he looked angry, Gao Yidao still took off the shoulder of the rifle, turned to the west, and suddenly pulled his throat: "A row, turn around and go west! Contact and start fighting! Fight and withdraw, let's go now!"

A platoon at the end of the second company immediately turned around and headed west to meet the devils.

"Second row, spread out on the north side of the road! Third row, south of the road. Four platoons, to the east, to establish a rear position at a counter-charge distance!"

There was a loud noise, the soldiers of the second company either went down the road or ran east, the platoon commander shouted at the squad, the squad leader shouted at the soldiers, and even fell and ran to the ground and began to be busy.

Jiulian was still helpless on the highway, Qin You came to Gao Yidao's side, and was serious: "Gao Yidao, this is not the time to let me tell you, what is the matter with you hanging Jiulian on the road?"

Gao Yidao replied angrily: "Do I have that time?" Then he looked north of the road, and then looked back to the south of the road before continuing: "My platoon can delay for a while, and it will take a while for the devils to get to this front, and then they will definitely divide their troops and copy around, understand? Divide your men in half, get off the road to the north and south, and block his plagiarism troops." At least you have to hold on to one of them, or you'll have to break through when you see the flare second company!"

"And how far should I go north and south?"

"Go as far as you think the devil will go around. ”

After turning around a few steps, Qin You stopped and turned back: "I have to apologize for what I just said." I'm ......."

Gao Yidao frowned and waved his hand: "I said you don't want to break it! I don't even bother to bully you! It's useless to apologize! As long as he is the commander of the Ninth Company a day, I will not receive the love of your Ninth Company for a day!"

After saying this, Qin You turned around and said seriously: "It's not right to think like this." Since ancient times, it has been said that it is better to settle grievances than to settle them, although Hu Yi is ......"

Gao Yidao hurriedly interrupted: "You still don't think the devil is close enough, do you?" Or do you think I didn't arrange you far enough?"

Forced by Gao Yidao's impatience, Qin You had no choice but to start again, but he threw down another sentence: "Your second company should have an instructor." ”

Angry, he immediately bent down and picked up the mud at his feet and threw it at Qin You.

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Gunshots, gunshots again.

Wu Yan raised his hand to signal the first company to stop, and then stood beside the regiment commander and listened together, the gunfire came from the front of the road, scattered and disorderly, and subconsciously said to himself: "What's the situation? ”

Regiment Commander Lu rolled his eyes for a while, and grinned: "It's not a good thing! The gun went off, and the scale was not large, so the purpose could only be delayed, right? This shows that the 29th Company may be caught up by devils!"

"Shall we move forward or backward?"

"Forward! You must gnaw at this time! Wu Yan, order the team to speed up!"

Before the words fell, the soldier who fell at the end of the team suddenly raised his voice forward: "The enemy is coming!"

A company of soldiers on the highway turned back en masse, and at the turn of the road behind, a devil motorcycle was officially unveiled.

Thanks to the hard work of the puppet army, the convoy got out of trouble, hit the road, and chased after it.

The sound of the engine from weak to strong, more and more clear, Commander Lu was reluctant in his heart, not afraid of facing the heavy firepower of the convoy, but thinking about the overall situation to solve the problem for the 29th Company in front, but unfortunately it backfired, the convoy actually appeared at this time, and even if he didn't want to carry it, he had to carry it, at least he had to carry it until the gunfire in front stopped, and then made follow-up plans.

"Prepare for battle!"

At the sound of the iron egg's command, the company on the road scattered towards both sides of the road, but the road section was open, all this had been discovered by the motorcycle on the road, and it was stopping at the side of the road, and then a devil grabbed a telescope, and then a devil set up a crooked machine gun on the side bucket, and then another motorcycle appeared at the turn, the next one, another one, and then the truck also passed the corner.

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In the corner of the wine station, in a broken grass shed, a man with a bloody face was unconscious in the grass, and the people were dressed in mud and tied into rice dumplings by ropes. Beside him stood a female militiaman, dark, thin, but sturdy, with a water-beaded rifle in both hands, the characteristic thin-pointed bayonet dangling beside the unconscious.

Su Qing walked in, squatted down uncomfortably and touched the neck of the unconscious, and made sure that he was still alive, so he was relieved, got up and said to the female soldier: "Erniu, this one must be kept, this is an order! ”

Han Erniu nodded, Su Qing left the grass shed and walked towards the stone house, Sun Cui was walking out of the stone house door with a blood-red basin, splashed the blood and said to Su Qing: "I think it's okay, the two shots are open to the flesh, and they didn't hurt the bones." ”

This made Su Qing's complexion a lot better, and he pushed the door and walked into the stone house.

The big dog carried his horse Sihuan on his back, lazily left the bunker, walked to the beach, and walked behind the figure of the potato who was washing his bloody hands with the river water: "Why didn't you beat him to death?"

The potatoes continued to rattle and wash: "She said he was dead. ”

"Die,! I told you he lived in that straw hut. ”

The potatoes didn't squeak and continued to wash his hands, but Mu Muran didn't react.

"Why am I talking to you! Hey, stupid, did you hear that?"

“......”

"Well, I have to tell you something. Looking left and right at no one, he whispered: "The two shots the girl took were all shot by the same goods, I saw a real one in the bunker!"

With a snort, the speed of the violent potato backlash was beyond the expectations of the big dog, and he was knocked over on the spot standing behind the potato, watching the potato cross his muddy face, lying on the beach and grinning down at the wind-like reflection and rushing towards the wine station.

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